[Verse 1] Across the skies of ninefold realm We ride the storm with rune and helm The flames below, the stars above Our hearts ablaze with oath and love The bridge of light beneath our steed A path of flame, a god-born creed No fear shall claim our iron pride For we are Bifröst Riders — ride! [Pre-Chorus] We chase the dawn on spectral flame No god shall speak our mortal name [Chorus] We ride the Bifröst, bold and free Between the fate and prophecy The rainbow burns, but we endure Through frost and fire, strong and pure To Asgard’s gate, through Odin’s trial We bear the storm with iron smile Let time collapse, let worlds collide We ride, we ride — the Bifröst Riders’ pride! [Verse 2] The wolves may howl, the serpent wake But still the brave will never break The stars may fall, the giants rise We charge beneath collapsing skies Our saga burns in skaldic rhyme Through shifting realms and end of time One final oath, one final stride We blaze the path the gods once tried [Pre-Chorus] Let Heimdall see our fire’s roar We’re mortals bound for myth and war [Chorus] We ride the Bifröst, bold and free Between the fate and prophecy The rainbow burns, but we endure Through frost and fire, strong and pure To Asgard’s gate, through Odin’s trial We bear the storm with iron smile Let time collapse, let worlds collide We ride, we ride — the Bifröst Riders’ pride! [Bridge – Spoken + Melodic] This bridge is not a road to peace But to the dawn where legends cease And still we ride, through storm and sky To carve our names where heroes die [Final Chorus – Key Change + Choir] We ride the Bifröst, forged in flame Through shattered stars and endless name No fear remains, no fate denied We blaze the trail the gods once make Our names ignite the winds of time In thunder’s roar, our voices climb Beyond the dusk, our legend's made We rise as one, unafraid! We ride the Bifröst, bold and free Between the fate and prophecy The rainbow burns, but we endure Through frost and fire, strong and pure To Asgard’s gate, through Odin’s trial We bear the storm with iron smile Let time collapse, let worlds collide We ride, we ride — the Bifröst Riders’ pride! [outro]
