[0:21]She rides through where the sun brights. Above the battle field. No armor can stop her. No king can kneel. The raven's obey her. The thunder bows low. She walks through the dying. And tells them where to go. She rides on the breath of the frozen sky. Where ravens and thunder and storm clouds fly. Fire in her heart and ice in her veins. The north will never be the same.
[1:02]She was never made to live.
[1:10]Her wings are cold as steel.
[1:39]She rides on the breath of the frozen sky. Where ravens and thunder and storm clouds fly. Fire in her heart and ice in her veins. The north will never be the same.
[1:56]The north will never be the same.
[2:06]The north will never be the same.
