I Am the Storm

I was forged where storms are born, I am power, I am storm.
Drums like war in the frozen night,
My voice cuts deep like a blade of light.
I hear the old ones call my soul, to stand unbroken,
Fierce and whole.
No chain can hold what the sky has blessed,
No grave can bury this warrior chest.
I breathe the storm, I strike the ground,
And every enemy falls to the sound.