The Spirit of Ukko

A pure young soul, thrown into this world - Left alone out in the cold A hungry heart burns with the taste for life But wicked is the flesh and fast the seeds of evil grow As temptation waits in shadows of the night We've lit the fuse that slowly bur

Long ago when the gods were still young and guarded the heavens With might the four furious winds swept across the snows Proud, fearless and free the children of Ukko walked the Earth And at dusk they sang anthems to the welkin and their beloved Nort

Somewhere within the darkest moors Between black cliffs like the devil's teeth A child was born with a warrior's heart Son of the stars, of ice and flame He marches with pride in his every step With an iron will and a mind sharp as a demon blade But