A cold wind will rise From the graves where darkened kings Slept their eternal sleep And as snow covered the northland Veins of life becomes empty And sky turns black While blood melts the ice altar
Through storms of ancient wrath I sail Into lands of the blackened sun And as I reach the shore of dwelling souls The black winds of death Embrace me
Gazing into a lost millennium Only touched by hands of evil Unknown powers forever resting * For the dead has been enthroned And I am forever here In the land where snow falls Falls forever *
Through storms of ancient wrath I’ve Through lands of the blackened sun And as I reached the shore of dwelling souls The black winds of death Embraced me I am free