Prayers of mortal men rise with the flames The virgin bound awaits her fate She knows the harvest demands sacrifice To call one so ancient from deep beneath the ice A flash of the sacred blade draws her blood Flows down the steps in a crimson flood Warrior priests raise their hands to the sky And down through the clouds like a comet he flies
Harbinger of seasons By the oath you swore Some call me Morning Star Some call me lord of storms Cross the frozen heavens Lightning lights my way Tempest winds fill my wings And thunder knows my name Thousands gather and fall to their knees Eyes wide in awe at the creature they see Silver-haired wolf bares his fangs with a roar On wings of frost and midnight he soars The beast of legend paws at the ground Rolling thunder cracks and resounds "I have brought you the Spring" he cries "I awake at your call, her blood grants me might"
Harbinger of seasons By the oath you swore Some call me Morning Star Some call me lord of storms Cross the frozen heavens Lightning lights my way Tempest winds fill my wings And thunder knows my name I will return When the winter moon is dying I speak in your dreams The first one is always for me
Taking her body they rise to the air On the earth of the grasslands he lays her with care "Maiden the final libation you give" "Your blood on the land so forever we'll live"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
