Winter of the ages so dark so cold that flames turn to the bluest frost
Mountains of ice rises above a dead and frozen ground
The ravens returns to the hills
And the Millenium black bells of eternal frost Chaim through the Northern lightning
Upon the mountainside I stand
Hair of a cold goatscalp I kiss
The floods of black runs below
Eyestaken mountains still breathes
At one with the poisoned ground Midnight darksky open up
A blast of red lightning rides the night
Across a nearly closed skyline
With doom winds death angels fly And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust frozen clouds
Raised by sorcery to the Holocaust sky
Centuries of doom reigned by the Goatthrone of desire North black hordes storms
Through invincible cyclones of frostwinds
And join the ceremonial circle of one wind
This winter is forever
Eyes of stone now sleeps into eternal night
A wind of red I rode
I lift my hands
For the years that have passed in the North A wind of evil cold
Brought me visions of the Goatthrone of desire
On the hillside where I stood left for another world Tragedies blows at horizon
The sun freezes to dust A perfect vision of the rising Northland.
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