Snow
An ashes from the flame of northern hearts
Wind
The blackest wings of hate
Frozen tears of the forsaken
Wind, Black Wind
Forthcoming Joy of Vengeance
Wrathful breath of Nord
Burns my flesh
Yet I am glad, as our time is coming
Yes. It's coming, no one could stop it,
As winter arrives again
Snow
An ashes from the flame of northern hearts
Wind
The blackest wings of hate
Snow, snow
Frozen tears of the forsaken
Wind, Black Wind
Storming Joy of Vengeance
Leaden heaviness of the skies...
I hold them with the only finger
Are we winning this war? We've already won!
As winter arrives again.