Frozen shadows of trees in the snow Like the claws of a thousand wolves It lies there like a sleeping ghost Waiting to be awakened by a spell
The ravens in the sky The silent screams in their clear black eyes As they see the blood in the snow Thousands of men in this battle did fall
Like dragons they fought, to the last man had died There was never a thought of surrender Buried in the snow they are forever laid to rest in this haunting midwinter forest