Darkness surrounds us
On a cold winter's night
A fire for metal is burning so bright
Waiting for the right time
When fortune we will find
Braking the silence
We're one of a kind
We are winterlong reaching for the top of the hills
Standing tall never to fall into the battle of forevermore we go
We're leaving the playground
To reach higher grounds
We stand by our six strings a warriors sound
We are winterlong reaching for the top of the hills
Standing tall never to fall into the battle of forevermore we go