where the light grows cold
Another night has passed in the frigid north
As this tragic tale unfolds
An opera sung of blood and creed
as the war horns sounded…
Embark with strength of honor lost
Embrace the fate of legends gone
Gather will to carry on, beyond the realms of suffering
FIGHT WITH US
BELIEVE IN US
A TALE THAT ONLY GODS WOULD KNOW
Where the stars wIll die
Where the moon shall shine
And where all that you seek
Shall become your grief
Where the sound of cries
Sing of pacts that bind
You’ll know of lost defined
Where the light grows cold
...and the secrets of the shadows known...
Where the light grows cold, where the story grows old
and the hearts of all are, cast in stone
leave it behind to seek and define your own fate
Your word, your pact, sealed in that – meant to burn away
Scattered ashes in the frigid night
Where the light grows cold!
Onward my brothers...
Charge!
Onward to salvage our honor in death!
Onward to die or avenge!
Onward to slaughter, ravage, and rend!
All of them!
Ride on through the gale of blades
and through the mounting dead
Guided with the fury of our steel and madness
Drag their souls to oblivion and make their fates condemned!
No remorse! Kill them all! Never cease until we’re avenged!
They will face us!
Where the- light! Grows! Cold! and the stories will unfold!
Where hearts of all are cast in stone!
And blackest pacts, we made our own!
It will be, what we define
A tragedy of lies!
A thread in disguise!
WHERE SWORD AND SONG COLLIDE!
...and the secrets of the shadows known...
On the path of might, we die alone
Where the light grows cold, and story grows old
and the hearts of all are, cast in stone
leave it behind to seek and define your own fate
Your word, your pact, sealed in that meant to burn away
Scattered ashes in the frigid night
As we beckon to the warriors call
and the hidden path extends to all
The Shadelands appear to everyone
When the light grows cold!