Behold the coming of a storm - Rising from below Where demons dwell - In the undead darkness The evil await's - To unleash its hordes The everlasting night is at hand Feel the cold - In every breath...
Through knee deep snow And howling northern wind Through blinding darkness And horizon of ice Through houndred corpses And haunting cries Through battlefield realm And rivers of blood Battle will be...
Take me up to higher ground And let me feel the cold wind blow Above the demonic mountainside Beholding creations of ice The screams echoes eternally As the snow keep falling down Through this...
Stormsend winter realm Crystallized before me Strong and everlasting Glance of Nordic depths Far into the cold night A darker path to follow I walk steadly towards The elder mountains Behold...
Upon the mountainside I stand Feeling the cold northern wind Blowing over the horizon Of dead and frozen ground Before the darkness falls I gaze over the frostbitten chasm And the grimmest glaciers...