Mine eyes have seen the glory of the turning of
He is crossing now from Asgard where the great and
He leads across the Rainbow Bridge, the Host with
The truth is coming home.
Glory Glory call across
the Northern Skies!
call across the Northern Skies!
Glory call across the Northern Skies!
truth is coming home
I have seen him hidden in the eyes of Folk
without a plan
We have builded Him an altar in the mind of
I feel His powerful presence 'mongst the Aesir and
His nation marches on.
I have read a fiery saga writ in burnished rows
"As you deal with Heimdals Children, so with
you Forseti deals"
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush
dishonour with his heel
Wotan marches on.
Heimdal sounds forth the horn that shall never
Odin sifts out the Einheriar before His
Stand firm our souls to answer Him, let there
be no deceit!
Alfather stands with us.
In the beauty of the forest Odin hung upon the
Pierced by a spear and racked with thirst he calls to
you and me
As He hanged to become Holy, so we strive to
The Gods are marching on!