Howling winds of the North cold predator of the fells Mighty woods of the Under cover of darkness Desolate and dying lands Barren ground, with snow There forever I am, where the cold winds blow
thoughts, take me Into a whirl of Gathering thoughts, give me Strenght to survive
to me my winds Fly away with frozen wings Take my life to your hands O'cold of Frost
Great land the North The ice shimmering upon the lakes Great storms of the North All life to death Freezing days of sorrow I'm alone in this world In the year before time