Songtext von In Medieval Winterstorms

Buried under cryptic snow of time Summer dies, winter rise forever With winds from north in my hair In wait our fathers proud he three Crusaders in the centuries of frost My soul trapped under gates of ice Darkthrone of illusion bells chains A song of true dark paradise For the mighty throne of darkness Medieval winterstorms Arising to destroy Battles in time Valleys in flames On epic snow We strike again So we are the winterstorms Prepare for war Prepare to die Crowns and thrones Endless and mine Mine - forever