Immortal - Norden on Fire lyrics
[Immortal - Norden on Fire lyrics]
Black fire burn the horizon
Ravens fly high in the sky
Breeze lifts the fog from the ice
The winter predict our fall
The last tide of honor now rises
With greatness and frost in it's eye
A pale sun gleams upon the masses
All mountains stand proud in it's tall
The winds speed upon our twilight
Thundersnow falls from the sky
Snowstorms that blind upon my eyes
From the clouds of red they are thrown
Thousand miles winter surround us
Dark marches while the world falls
The storm of the millennium rises
In massive size I hear it's call! Call!
Beast of prey from the north arise
Force of strength none can defy
Unleashed from the gates, a giant storm
To an end it all shall come
Mighty deeps of north world call
The power is at hand
Apocalypse brought by will
Scattered winds blow at you all
Bewinged by darkness from the cold
Come the order of chaos
Spread by winter, hate and storms
The final days descend the fall
The world end just as it began
Cold winter's claw grip at us all
All to be, not to be revealed
Prophecies' truth upon all
The curse is a force that we onward
Freezing and breathing at us
No far from the forest abounded
The ravens warn us and call! Call!
Norden on fire
Ravens fly high in the sky
Breeze lifts the fog from the ice
The winter predict our fall
The last tide of honor now rises
With greatness and frost in it's eye
A pale sun gleams upon the masses
All mountains stand proud in it's tall
The winds speed upon our twilight
Thundersnow falls from the sky
Snowstorms that blind upon my eyes
From the clouds of red they are thrown
Thousand miles winter surround us
Dark marches while the world falls
The storm of the millennium rises
In massive size I hear it's call! Call!
Beast of prey from the north arise
Force of strength none can defy
Unleashed from the gates, a giant storm
To an end it all shall come
Mighty deeps of north world call
The power is at hand
Apocalypse brought by will
Scattered winds blow at you all
Bewinged by darkness from the cold
Come the order of chaos
Spread by winter, hate and storms
The final days descend the fall
The world end just as it began
Cold winter's claw grip at us all
All to be, not to be revealed
Prophecies' truth upon all
The curse is a force that we onward
Freezing and breathing at us
No far from the forest abounded
The ravens warn us and call! Call!
Norden on fire