Black fire burns the horizon 
 Ravens fly high in the sky 
 A 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 
 A pale sun gleams upon the masses 
 All mountains stand proud in its tall 
    The winds speed upon our twilight 
 Thundersnow falls from the sky 
 Snowstorm that blind upon my eyes 
 From the clouds of red they are thrown 
 A thousand miles winter surround us 
 The dark marches while the world falls 
 The storm of the millennium rises 
 In massive size I hear its call   
 Beast of prey from the north arise 
 A force of strength none can defy 
 Unleashed from the gates a giant storm 
 To an end it all shall come 
 Mighty deeps of north world call 
 The power is at hand 
 Apocalypse brought by will 
 Scattered winds blow at you all 
 Bewinged by darkness from the cold 
 Come the order of chaos 
 Spread by winter, hate and storms 
 The final days descend the fall   
 The worlds ends just as it began 
 Cold winters claws grips at us all 
 All to be - not to be revealed 
 The prophecies' truth upon all 
 The curse is a force that we onward 
 Freezing and breathing at us... 
 No far from the forest abounded 
 The ravens warn us and call...