rain On a frosty path to sorrow Guarded by unearthly beasts Darkening memories claim That winter never dies Bad moons enshrined In the heart Northern
than stone A horde of the Northern throne Battles... Battles in the North. Battles... Battles in the North Those who adhere to principle above battle
Frostbitten I became forthwith to see Crystallized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm deionized Yet not the only one You must come
Moonrise fields of sorrow Our mighty fathers fell Mountain watches memories Dark shrined past Layed in frost below a bleak sun Under icicled paths Mighty
Far above the Raven Gate The spread wings of Blashyrkh wait Above the roaring depths Sits the oath of frost on the elder Raven Throne Older mountains
Under towers That once stormed in sight That never storm Hill, to the elder ravens From borgs layed in fog Forget not the blasphemic North deeps
A goat baptized in fire We dance the circle dance the thorns Awaiting the sign of the horns A thousand black clouds storm Blasphemous Northern rites
upon the ruins Infernally vasts take my sight again The light is dim before me And vision was frost Vision was frost Chiming bells of immortality Sing
I saw a raven circle Born out of thorns to the surface world With mezmerising strenght To fly among the blackest rain And soar into the deepest gorge For this I would battle
above we reign mercilessly Kings of the ravenrealm Stronger than ice Stronger than stone A horde of heathenhearts to come Battle... Battles in the north
译文: 不朽. 战斗在北.
: Frostbitten I became Forthwith to see Crystalized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm demonized but yet not the only one You must
: Standing by ringwalls of stone Deepest dungeons Passing irongates Nor the golden sendt dreams Under towers that Once stormed in sight That never storm
a frosty path to sorrow Guarded by unearthly beasts Darkening memories Claim that winter never dies With bad moons enshrined In the heart Northern darkness
storm I stand upon ruions Infernally vasts take my sight again The light is dim before me For the vision was frost Chiming bells of immortality Sings
: far above the ravengate the spreaded wings of blashyrkh waits Above the roaring depths Sits the oath of frost On the elder raventhrone Older mountains
pride Glance of day shall Never shine These realms are mine Stillbreathing waters Made birth to the beasts From the throne of the north Throned by blackstorms
