Treacherous Gods
The Land Is Silent... Before The Storm!
On the vast fields of snow, the wind is blowing strongWith its frozen cold and relentless touchit leaves a dead and hollow land of ice
I have seen through the eyes of a wolfand felt all its pain and lonelinessThe beautiful land opened before my eyeswild as a beast I ran into the night
The Calling Of The Howling WindIs Raging In The Realms Of NorthCreations Of Ice Rising Mighty Into The SkiesAnd Treacherous Gods Shall Fall
Watching through the falling snowthere's no sign of lifeThe fire has gone out in the whirl of timeBehold the face of thunderthe storm is getting nearWhen the sky calls my name, I have no fear
They brought us misfortune, but their honor is about to be crushedMy blood flows cold as streams of the NorthWe'll never let them take our soulsThe calling of the howling wind is raging in the NorthCreations of ice, rising mighty into the skiesand Treacherous Gods shall fall
Time And Time AgainI Witness The Birth Of A New Born StarI Climb The Highest MountainTo Find The Essence Of A New Era