Summoning - Northward

The wind is cold and heavy And storms are in the sky Our path across the nordland Goes higher and more high To left the sea we came from To right the white hills with no tree The wind is growing colder And shivering are we We drag with stiffening fingers Our swords and up the hill The path is steep and tangled But leads to battles still Dor Firn-i-Guinar Refrain: Farewell now mountain vale and plain Farewell now wind and frost and rain And mist and cloud and heavens air Ye star and moon so blinding fair Farewell now blade and bloom and grass That see the changing season pass Farewell sweet earth and northern sky Forever blessed but here we die Dor Firn-i-Guinar