Fire
Fire I greet Thee
Give life to shadows grim
So that they
The urge... so strong
To do the devil's work
The flock of
In the quest for shudders I was as the absence
Melted
We sail the seas, of negativity
to banish kindness from this
Brothers of north, brothers of doom
Ravens has spoke, the attack
Desolate winter lifeless
Landscape
Halls of north frozen
Eagles and ravens do
dype juvet, ein stad i Noregs land
tallose de samler sine
Ravnsort
Feel the burning flame
As the sun in the desert sand
Sense