Wolfheart, Karl Sanders - Cold Flame lyrics
[Wolfheart, Karl Sanders - Cold Flame lyrics]
The prophecy in the colours of the sky
The fiery arc, gate to the north painted by
The blood of the murdered ones
In the realm of death
The underworld across the waters
Still stains the sky the blood
Of the murdered ones
Fires of the north ice covers the shores
Lakes frozen to the core
The fires are calling from afar
The fiery arc light of the night sky
Gate to the northern wilds
Sharpen the blades the guardian of the dead
Let their knives cut deep and let them bleed
The colours to the sky
Black waters of the stream
Across the land of the dead
The guardian of the deep, let them bleed
The colours to the sky
Fires of the north
Flames in the pitch black sky
Cold blaze of the winter
Ice covers the shores
Lakes frozen to the core
Fierce blade of the winter
Cold flame of the north
Cold flame of the north