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