The Land Is Silent... Before The Storm!



On the vast fields of snow, the wind is blowing strong

With it's frozen cold and relentless touch

it leaves a dead and hollow land of ice



I have seen through the eyes of a wolf

and felt all its pain and loneliness

The beautiful land opened before my eyes

wild as a beast I ran into the night



The Calling Of The Howling Wind

Is Raging In The Realms Of North

Creations Of Ice Rising Mighty Into The Skies

And Treacherous Gods Shall Fall



Watching through the falling snow

there's no sign of life

The fire has gone out in the whirl of time

Behold the face of thunder

the storm is getting near

When the sky calls my name, I have no fear



They brought us misfortune, but their honor is about to be crushed

My blood flows cold as streams of the North

We'll never let them take our souls

The calling of the howling wind is raging in the North

Creations of ice, rising mighty into the skies

and Treacherous Gods shall fall



Time And Time Again

I Witness The Birth Of A New Born Star

I Climb The Highest Mountain

To Find The Essence Of A New Era