Black fire burns the horizon
Ravens fly high in the sky
breeze lifts the fog from the ice
As the winter predicts our fall
The last tide of honour now rises
With greatness and frost in its eye
plae sun gleams upon the masses
All mountains stand proud in its 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
The dark marches while the world falls
The storm of the millenium rises
In massive size I hear its 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 [bad word] 
Mighty deeps of north world call
The power is at hand
Apocalypse brought by will
Scattered winds blow at you all
Bewinged dy darkness from cold [bad word] the order of chaos
Spread by winter, hate and storms
The final days descend the fall

The world ends just as it began
Cold winters claws grips at us all
All to be - not to be revealed
The prophecies' [bad word] upon all
The curse is a force that we onward
Freezing and breathing at us...
Now far from the forests abounded
The ravens warn us and call...