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When coldness touches the hearts

And winds become whips,

Neigh our restless horses

Through frozen fields and woods

Under pearl white snow

Perishes the past

We force the light to descend,

Into obscure spheres

Like the darkness wins over day

Like a storm which rules over the sky

Are sounding our furious cries

Through rough nights

Hounds of the hunt - bite bones and skulls apart

Ghosts of the hunt - Darken the suns

Hounds of the hunt - bite bones and skulls apart

Ghosts of the hunt - Darken the suns

Oh Father Death - lead us the way

Over mountains and valleys

With iced souls and sharpened blades,

We judge over mortal fate

Reborn to rage and ride

Underneath dying stars

No gate remains closed to us

Our wrath opens them all

We only obey the endless greed

For strength and power