Traitor’s Gate Visigoth

[Intro]
Cold is the crown of death
Fear in its chilling breath
Howls like wraiths upon the wind

Watch with weeping eyes
Flames on a bleeding sky
I have seen true betrayal

Sorrow fills my soul
Reforged by the cold flames of hate
Past the point of no return

Vengeance guide my hand
Brothers no more, in single combat we stand
Now draw your final breath
Bitter is the end

[Verse 1]
Fly through the traitors' gate
I am the reaver that rides on the cold winds of hate
So fear my return
Stars, be my blazing guide
Lighting my way like torches that murder the night
So fear my return