Nordens Horde / Isdronningens Ødeland

by Hyperion of Nefrax

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1.	Nordens Horde 03:18	lyrics	buy track
The cold winter wind overcomes my blackened soul As I walk through the eternal woods Crushed on the endless battle fields Blood of the warrior frozen in the permafrost Across the north waters steel in hand To revel in the blood of my enemies - Breathes joy into my heart The Northern Hordes Riders on the wind of pain Come to take your life When they come to take my life A grim fate they will see Sons of Odin the face of death Prepared to die to ride the wind of Valhalla Ravished by the heathen scourge Those unwary of our might had been smote with a deadly blow Those who oppose us cast asunder The cathedra of Christ defiled with blood and tear Through frost bitten valleys Atop the highest mountain peak The northern hordes march with swords raised The Northern Hordes Riders on the wind of pain Theyve come to take your life When they come to take my life A grim fate they will see Prepared to die to ride the wind of Valhalla
2.	Isdronningens Ødeland 06:08	lyrics	buy track
Riding upon the oblivion plains In savage wilderness of the wastes Dire warnings of immanent pain The cry of the dead fill the halls The piercing scream of the ice queen calls The armies of the living siege the fortified walls Through icy mountain peaks the survivors escape Wounded and dead lay amongst the frozen earth Those left behind will surely meet their fate Here on the bleak plane the warriors call out in pain The queen consumes the world in a blizzard of souls Upon her frozen throne The world will become her icy home The clansman serves her with his dying breath Sorcery of the witch commands the ghostly fleet Bloodshed upon the battlefields warriors meet their death The longboats become trapped in the blinding pale The howling winds rip apart their great sail Frozen solid their efforts come to no avail The crystal beast sweeps the glaciated land Into the future the seer tells of a ghastly fate A hail of doom falls by the her wretched hand