I'm the mighty raven dark My voice is the thunder of blackened skies My sight is the lightning of steel My soul is the heart of winter Endless wind gives life to my word It carries me high straight to the moon To fly over ruins of broken beliefs Spreading the shadow of my raven wings
Mighty cold winter winds. Accept my wrath Carry my song. Through the dusk of Gods Mighty cold winter winds. Collapse my enemies My sacred battle would be lost…Never!
Raising tops of the mountains so high Raging waves of the ocean so deep Are my warriors full of hatred and bloodthirst Mighty hordes of my kingdom Berserk power of natural hate, Fill my messiah with strength I'm the mind and he is my hand, United we're the scythe of justice;
Hear my song of fire and wind Trust my word destroying the silence See my sight the lightning through dark Join my soul - the heart of winter
Mighty cold winter winds. Accept my wrath Carry my song. Through the dusk of Gods Mighty cold winter winds. Collapse my enemies My sacred battle would be lost…Never!