by Bruce Goldwell
(c) 2025 Bruce Goldwell
Through the blue we fell, a frozen scream,
Snow bites deep, a hunter’s dream,
Blood on ice, the wind’s cold call,
Stand or break, we’ll face it all.
Frost and bone, we carve our way,
Claws of ice, the dragon’s prey,
Spears will sing, the tundra cries,
Slay the lord where shadows rise!
Cave of white, the ember glows,
Wolves draw near, the bloodwind blows,
Scale to steel, we forge the fight,
Golden eyes cut through the night.
Cave of white, the ember glows,
Wolves draw near, the bloodwind blows,
Scale to steel, we forge the fight,
Golden eyes cut through the night.
Wings unfold, the frost lord wakes,
Ice explodes, the cavern shakes,
Heart of scale, our oath is sworn,
Through the rift, a world reborn!
Frost and bone, we carve our way,
Claws of ice, the dragon’s prey,
Spears will sing, the tundra cries,
Slay the lord where shadows rise!
Blue light hums, the tundra fades,
Stars ignite, the forge awaits,
Frost and bone, our tale’s not done,
Standers shift ‘til time is won.