The Guardian

Song The Guardian
Artist Mithotyn
Album Gathered Around The Oaken Table

Lyrics

You, guardian of
Bifrost. You, who's born by nine sitsers.
You, who hear the grass grow.
You, who see hundreds of miles.
Guard your bridge night and day.
Heimdall.
Heimdall.
Blow your horn, so all the worlds can hear.
Heimdall.