Frozen Dawn : Winds from the North
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1. WINDS FROM THE NORTH
In a cold winter night
My frozen soul awakes
From its icy prison
Hearing the call of the full moon
Nocturnal winds of death
Whisper into the darkness
Carrying black clouds and winter storms
Freezing every breath of life
Winds from the north
I hear your call
Winds from the north
Embrace me deep
The unholy smoke of the ice
That cursed the blackened skies
Performed by frozen winds
Coming far from the north
I'm in my ice graveyard
Surrounded by evil thoughts
That come into my mind
By the cold of the night
The frost performs its ministry
Teaching me ancient rimes
In my cold asylum
I wait till dawn awakes
2. CALM BEFORE THE STORM
I feel the cold winds
Heading from the north
Electricity
Filling up the air
The gods of our ancestors
Shall take vengeance
The sky gets clouded
As daylight fades away
There's something pending in the sky
Lightning coats the sky
The storms is unleashed
Thunder scatters
Across the land
This is the god's Manifestation
My voidness
Becomes perspicuous
Being at mercy
Of mother north
The sun breaks through the ceiling
Built on the cloudy sky
The world seems once again
Purified from burdens
And when I roam the landscape
My glance scours the beauty
That this destructive force
Revived so enviably
3. FUEL FOR HATRED (SATYRICON COVER)
Scornful, relentless memory
Ripped of all but drive
Undressed by betrayal
Zero tolerance for the souldead
Wish I was the violence,
inflicted upon you
Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind
Little you,
still like a claw in my eye
Pulsating organic rage
I should have let you off of the hook
Mind drifts
into dynamic pain
Universal onslaught
I'm on my own
Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind
Damnation, holocaust
Devil horns for you to ride
Time for the angel
to spread his wings and fly
World opponent,
wishmaster of gruesome pain
Stormtroops' frantic fury,
demoniac spitfire!
Abortion of religious life, distinguish the rot
I hate you
to a level of intoxication
Don't feel alone,
I've got enough
I wish you slow death,
slow death by grinding
Fuel for Hatred, air raid siren to mankind
4. COLD SOULS
The winter moon is rising
Awaking black ancient souls
Souls of an ancient era
Of everlasting gods
Crawling in the night
The unforgotten cryptic soul's ritual
Bring back to life
Black winged demons
Demons of black ivory horns
Twisted nails and thorny fangs
Not death nor alive
Damned for all time
Frozen signs in a monolith of ice
Glittering cold in the winter winds
Ancient runes, dark invocations
Burning black sun in the deep of the void
Cold death, come back
I pray for you, I belong to you
I will rise for you one more time
Oh!! You coldest souls
I will fight for you one more time
Oh!! You black majesty
I will fall for you one more time
Oh!! You coldest souls
I will die for you one more time
Oh!! You black majesty
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