[Verse] Odin rode his eight-legged steed Through frost and fire at breakneck speed Sleipnir’s hooves A thunderous beat Snow and stars fell at their feet [Chorus] Father Christmas raised his glass Hey hey Feasting under skies of gray Santa’s sleigh A modern play But Sleipnir paved the ancient way [Verse 2] Mead spilled wide in the banquet hall Echoed laughter The Yule-time call Sparks from the hearth They’d rise and fall Odin’s shadow loomed over all [Prechorus] Eight legs leaping Skies were torn Ancient myths where tales are born [Chorus] Father Christmas raised his glass Hey hey Feasting under skies of gray Santa’s sleigh A modern play But Sleipnir paved the ancient way [Bridge] What’s a gift but a tale to spin A horse that flies A world within From pagan gods to modern cheer Legends shift But they’re always near
