Summon the memories Ethereal travel through time Ghost of the warriors On a march in the scary silence
One by one Holding their frail weapons They've made their step From the fog of forgotten past
I remember this land in a snow Lulled by the tales of the frost People with hair like a fused gold And with eyes where is ice so cold
White garments of barbarian wolves Hide in the winter far Skipping a way in the northern gloom By the light of the falling star
With my nocturnal senses Snowstorms have come for me Descending now Thowards the frostmoon eclipse
Summon the memories Laid in frost,in a rays of bleak sun Fathers of northmen And in us they shall return
Into the night Hover on a wings of evil Shine of unlight Blessed me for deliver Sign of the war Winterhorde of fury ride And wind will lead us Banner high onward ride
Wind blows through my hair I stand for my land With a dare of despair Hyperboreans rising their hands we are the only ones to have the right for this land!
Our motherland Left by cruel sons Abandoned to die Long time ago
This land is forlorn Covered by past times dust But now has come Time to face the past
The dark nights landscapes and only me Seas and rivers Deeps and waterfalls Massive mountains Nebular clouds Still only me where bergs and peeks throne Cold beneath the moon
Melancholic ageless and unknown North in snow-white crown Eerie image of polar night Calls our blood just to fight
Scar in the sky Left by the storm of the ice Forthcoming breeze And a crystalline darkness
Now from above gate we stride at hand charge into battle Ravaging the landsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
