Grey morning, dawn won the fight Daylight drives away the night Fog's rising out in the fields The birth of winter is in sight
Dark shadows fall from the sky They alight on gallows tree black feathers, amber beaks waiting for their deity
Leaves are spinning 'round Lost and never found When the king takes the crown Can you feel The autumn wind blowing Ravenlord is coming to stay Can you hear The passing bell tolling Ravenlord - takes you far away
Sharp talons, pinions of ice The obscure the new-born day Hot breathing freezes to snow piercing caws lead you astray
Leaves are spinning 'round Lost and never found When the king takes the crown
Can you feel The autumn wind blowing Ravenlord is coming to stay Can you hear The passing bell tolling Ravenlord - Takes you far away