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He's the Leader of the Dead

Across the Sky I hear them roar
in stormy midwinter nights
You better go inside
to escape their cold embrace

The wild hunt appears again
Nocturnal hordes of ghosts
When heavy wafts of mist
crossing through the forests
supernatural entities
In a houling winterstorm

He`s the Leader of the Dead

Can you hear their hunting noise?
through the sound of the blizzard
Now they walk abroad
At winter solstice prime
Time between the Times
in which the Dead move
The borders between the worlds
are open

Across the Sky I hear them roar
in stormy midwinter nights

You better go inside
to escape
their cold embrace

Taken by them
now you become a part
and fly with them
forever

The abducted ones now
carry the curse
of the one eyed King
hunting merciless
under unholy wings

dead cold misanthroph
They follow their lead
with one thing in mind
the guilty ones seek

They will never end their ride
until the gates are closed
To be reforced again by
their masters call

their eyes are on us
In those hours unreal
when wolfshade and blade
The nightskies seal

Can you hear their screams?
when the night is long
and we all dream
dreams in dreams

They will never end their ride
until the gates are closed
To be reforced again by
their masters call

He's the Leader of the...
Dead

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