Текст песни The Frostbitten Woodlands Of Norway

Covered in ice cold Norwegian hills

From the mouth of silver mountain

And from my world, I consider you as dead

I am born of evil and of sin

I?ve always walked unholy paths

That you never seen or heard of

And I must fight this endless battle alone

You freeze to death in the morning mist

Great vast landscapes, frostbitten woodlands

Frozen thunder, hellish blizzard storms

Here snow will always fall

Black majestic winter magic

The evil frozen moonlit nights

In morning mist

The great vast landscapes

Frostbitten woodlands

Frozen thunder

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This is my pandemonium

The unholy north

The cold grip of frost

Cold grip of frost

Screams from tormented souls

Echoes in these towering mountains

The burning pain is meant to last

Direction of cold winds

Brings the putrid smell of death

All heretics and devils stand up

And ride towards the unholy death

Inhuman coldness, hellish winds

Black demons of the past

Norwegian winter hell

Violent battle cries, perverted death noise

Victorious echoes of war, death and despair

Candle life of own blood and heathen heritage