Once upon time as we gather now In the mist of winters realm Throne of winter, chaos of death Warriors guard the icefire Strength of hate, no mercy of marauds The coldness hymn for ours winter lord When sky obscured with snowflake We are enthrone in the blizzard Summon by the master of northern battlefield New Nordic throne after the ancient queen died White desert hunger and midwinter tears My eyes are weeping the hero’s wine Stream flows the gate of thousand years We are in the path to the brutal truth Eternal pain is freezed by the frost of my heart The cold reality in the far far horde land Stream flows the gate of thousand years We are in the path to the brutal truth Eternal pain is freezed by the frost of my heart The cold reality in the far far horde land