The Chosen Ones

From the black water we once came

Out on this water we will go

Ask and Embla, the chosen ones

The wise god gave us the breath of life

The god of wish gave us our mind

The god of holiness gave us our vision

Ask and Embla, the chosen ones

The gods gave us shelter and hope

In the castle of Midgård we thrive

The sons and daughters of the chosen ones

To the Gods we hail for them to grant us our strength

Our songs still echoes within the mighty halls of stone

Surrounded by the great ocean on the shore we stand proud and tall

And for glory and for longing we will search throughout the mighty Ash