Текст песни ...Again Shall Be

Darkness entomb us as we watch the Mountains before Waiting for the wind to bring us the sign of the Ancient horn The bells shall chime as the towers burn In flames of eternal hate Burn in the name of the elder faith Black ravens of the war raise your unholy banner Again the smell of blood shall drift Under the silver moon Chant your song on northern glory Blow your horns for northern pride Sing those songs so long forgotten Hail those ravens that once died