Winter Is Coming...

I am the pagan son,

Hammer of holy ones

I am crowned lord of winter

By nature's will

Martyr of life and death,

voice of the woods,

I ride the winds of time..

I sound the tunes of war

All that was once was held in my heart was now face down in the snow,

The winds of winter are my guide my strength and my soul

I am the fate of man, the spirit of the dead...

I write my name in fear, the word of power

I bring the astral war, i build my legacy

The tears of love once lost, beneath the state of hate

I lay awake as the wolves will sing the songs of melancholy

As cold as the air we breathe my blood runs black and stains my soul

We march across the frozen tundra

To a place where sorrows lay

Memories of fallen foes lay beneath our feet

Winter winds embrace our fate

Which we hold in gratitude

All the stars will be aligned

As we venture out this night

We shall find a way to rip their hearts and make them pay

All that was shall be

On the stage of tragedy

Blackened steel will rule the day through the cold snow

Tales of epic victories

Will strip my frozen world of shame

Cold is the wind..... colder my heart'

I..an end to your forbidden prophecy

Blood stains the ground below

...An end to your forbidden prophecy

Blood stains the ground below

Shadows of the past.. rise in flame, your iron throne

Since left, rule your kingdom,

High above the blood red sky

Winter is coming... your time.. has passed

Invitations celebrate our pride

...I have seen the face of agony

As cold as the frost that burns within me

Upon the spoils

I am the snow

Calling on your life, i strike you in the heart

I will not let your suffer, life such as me

Put you out of your agony

As the first snow fall, blood shall never see its day

Our knights shall live forever more in this frozen domain