The Flight of Sleipnir - A Legacy Of Iron

A legacy derived from the earth
Passed down from those who fell
An ancestry forged from iron
A birthright to the next of kin

“i inherit the sword,
The blood upon it still warm
The lives it had claimed,
All now in my possession”

From my forefathers hand to mine
Bestow upon me this kindred gift
A lineage forged from iron
A birthright to the next of kin

“i inherit the sword,
The blood upon it still warm
The lives it had claimed,
All now in my possession”

I watched as the earth was split apart
I beheld men hewn asunder
By the sharpened edge of an iron blade
Lay waste to a land forlorn

By the sharpened edge of an iron blade
Lay waste to a land forlorn