Nordri, Sudri, Austri and Vestri
Jumped right off of the castle tapestry
Lithely they run to the cardinals post haste
And cannot regroup or the dragons they’ve chased
Would hem in the map again, like long ago
When the world’s termination at mount, cliff, or snow
Would imprison folks fearful of fathoms in fright
And torture the thoughts of the children at night
Our heroes hold up the corners of sky
They've all said hello, and politely, goodbye
To a remnant who seek to look outside their square
Compelled by their heartbeats and chilled foreign air
There may be dragons outside of this dome,
But we shall slay them! And leave hearth and home
To illumine the darkness and know our own worth
To fulfill what's been destined for all since our birth.