Still the skies are open, danger electrifies the air We've ridden the northwind over the mountains without a care And we are called again to and beyond the faraway stars
The battles have been won, friends and enemies fallen, their ships ablaze Diving in from black void, our wings energized and enraged All of this is ours whether underworld or the sky Live on the edge, staring the storm into the eye
Flying towards the stars so bright Straight into the heart of the night Wings of darkness carrying the spirits of us
Now the skies are open for the quantum Vikings to roam Our conquests never ended, multiverse will always be our home No place is safe from us whether underworld or the sky Living on the edge, dying with danger in the eye