
THE RAVEN KING The Warriors of Cynravn Ohhh... Ohhh... From the ashes, from the flame... We rise beneath the raven's name! We marched through fire, we marched through snow, Where rivers of blood began to flow. A thousand blades against our line, Yet one man stood against the tide. With raven wings upon his shield, He never bowed, he never kneeled. Through broken swords and thunder's cry, He raised his blade against the sky! When darkness came, when hope was gone, His voice became our battle song! HAIL! HAIL! THE RAVEN KING! LET A THOUSAND WARRIORS SING! THROUGH FIRE AND BLOOD, THROUGH STORM AND PAIN, WE FOLLOW CYNRAVN ONCE AGAIN! RAISE YOUR SHIELDS! AND STAND AS ONE! OUR BROTHERHOOD SHALL NEVER BE UNDONE! FROM MOUNTAIN PEAKS TO THE NORTHERN SEA, THE RAVEN KING SHALL KEEP US FREE! He shared our hunger, bore our scars, And led us home beneath the stars. No golden throne, no crown of lies, Just honor burning in his eyes. When brothers fell upon the ground, He carried them without a crown. And when the final war was won, He gave us shelter from the storm. We followed him through endless night, Through shattered dreams and dying light. Until beyond the mountains high, We saw our home beneath the sky. HAIL! HAIL! THE RAVEN KING! LET THE HALLS OF RAVNHEIM SING! THROUGH FIRE AND BLOOD, THROUGH STORM AND PAIN, OUR BROTHERHOOD SHALL STILL REMAIN! RAISE YOUR HORNS! AND STAND AS ONE! OUR WANDERING DAYS ARE FINALLY DONE! LET KINGDOMS FALL, LET AGES FLY, THE RAVEN KING SHALL NEVER DIE! CYNRAVN! CYNRAVN! OUR BROTHER! OUR SHIELD! OUR KING! RAVNHEIM! RAVNHEIM! FOREVER OUR VOICES SHALL SING!

