Brothers of the wild
Walking the path of space and time
Fire be my guide
Burning bright, light the sky
Legions of the blind
Roam the lands of fire and ice
Shadows running wild
The end of time is in sight
By the winds of night
For the holy war
Voice of old
Take me home
As the wind will claim your eyes
And the frost will take your mind
In the eyes of death you’re naught
Begone!
Children of the night
Walking the path of space and time
Fire be my guide
Burning bright, light the sky
Legions of the blind
Roam the lands of fire and ice
Shadows running wild
The end of time is in sight
By the winds of night
For the holy war
Voice of old
Take me home
By the winds of night
For the holy war
Voice of old
Take me home
Take me home