Valley of Whirling Winds Lyrics

In the valley of whirling winds
Dead, frozen - Face of the black night
Darken horse feeds attack
Searching eye, bleeding souls

Magic mountains so high and dark
Trespasses will be burned
Battle screams, stand or fall
Enter the gloomy night

Sword meets sword
Struggle, forever struggle
Trapped in the spell of haunting
Never to rest

Ghosts of ancient souls
Guardians of the night
Bodies are buried
Under the oak

Colours disappears
Flames in the trees
Hate rules the field
Screams from the dying

Kill your enemies
Death to all the weak
Cold bites the skin
Pain attack the human

Years passing by
Battle until the end

So, end is here
Death is victory
Only swords left,
Blood and guts

Guardians are pleased
The souls are lost........