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
The calling of the howling wind is raging in the North
Creations of ice, rising mighty into the skies
And Treacherous Gods shall fall
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
The calling of the howling wind is raging in the North
Creations of ice, rising mighty into the skies
And Treacherous Gods shall fall
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