[Verse] Beneath the silver moon’s cold eye, the mountain wakes, Feet on frozen earth, the old song we take. Drums like thunder in the bones of the ground, We rise as one—our spirits are bound. [Pre-Chorus] Frost on the lips, fire in the chest, No turning back, no fear, no rest. The wild calls loud—our blood sings true, With every step, we break the blue. [Chorus] Drum of the tribe, beat of the fight, We storm the dawn in endless night! One heart, one will, we claim the land— The hunt begins with fire in hand! Drum of the tribe, call to the sky, We ride the storm and never die! With every beat, we roar and rise— The winter hunt is ours tonight! [Verse] Shadows stretch where the pines all lean, Our arrows drawn, our breaths unseen. The stars ignite our ancient flame, We walk the path through frozen flame. [Pre-Chorus] Frost on the lips, fire in the chest, No turning back, no fear, no rest. The wild calls loud—our blood sings true, With every step, we break the blue. [Chorus] Drum of the tribe, beat of the fight, We storm the dawn in endless night! One heart, one will, we claim the land— The hunt begins with fire in hand! Drum of the tribe, call to the sky, We ride the storm and never die! With every beat, we roar and rise— The winter hunt is ours tonight! [Bridge] Hear the thunder in the snow, We are the storm, we are the glow. The earth bends low, the sky burns red— No god above, no man ahead. We are the pulse, the pulse, the flame— The tribe’s great heart, the eternal claim. [Chorus] Drum of the tribe, beat of the fight, We storm the dawn in endless night! One heart, one will, we claim the land— The hunt begins with fire in hand! Drum of the tribe, call to the sky, We ride the storm and never die! With every beat, we roar and rise— The winter hunt is ours tonight! [Outro] Drum of the tribe… beat of the fight… The hunt is ours… we burn the night. (We burn the night!) Drum of the tribe… never die… We are the storm… we are the sky… (We are the sky!)