Titans Of The Frost

Fearless forces trudge on to wail of a war horn

They march with heavy hearts and thoughts of home, now long forlorn

As they gazed upon the field through clouds of freezing breath

A familiar taste fell on their lips

The air was thick with death

Thunderhead trudged down the line and met each set of eyes

And from beneath his beard erupts a mighty battle cry

Hail us the wicked ones, rulers of land and sea

We must assume our rightful place, fulfill the prophecy

We've traveled over oceans by the might of many men

We've come to far to not take back whats ours again

now is the time

To take the throne

Now is the time

To reclaim our home

Enshrouded in darkness

We've achieved a most unholy strength

completion of this dark ritual will ensure our acceptance amongst dark ranks

Enshrouded in darkness

we've obtained a most unholy Fervor

For ever loyal to the underlord, for life a faithful server

Though the tide is strong, we move onward despite treacherous seas

Though the tide is strong, we are stronger, bringing foes to their knees

try as you may

You will fall

Though the tide is strong, we move onward despite treacherous seas

Though the tide is strong, we are stronger, bringing foes to their knees

Try as you may

You will fall

Armies fight and fall at the hands and might of the hoard

Kneel before us you traitorous fiend, or meet your end by the might of my sword