Beyond the cold
And grim northern winds
Stands a kingdom
On the snowy plains
Fabled empire
At the edge of the world
Within its fortress
Fiery magic reigns
From the skull gate they shall ride
A dreadful race side by side
Hyberborean hordes
White hand coven
And queen Vammatar
Once more gathered
To spawn forth their allies
Muttering spells
In eerie arcane tongue
Legions of the dead
From the crypt now rise
From the skull gate they shall ride
A dreadful race side by side
Hyberborean hordes
We came to fight
Against ancestral foes
The blades hissed
And the arrows sang
White masked lackeys
Pursue us without rest
Until we perish
In this accursed land
From the skull gate they shall ride
A dreadful race side by side
Hyberborean hordes
