The snow falls black, the frost consumes
The ancient songs, winter's tombs
Winds they howl,
Cold it bites
Winter's pagan cry, fierce and bold
A hymn of death, the night is cold
The trees are bare, the rivers freeze
The gods speak loud through winter's breeze
Their wrath unfolds, power grows
Through ice and snow, their vengeance shows
Winter's pagan cry, fierce and bold
A hymn of death, the night is cold
The frost descends, the old gods sing
The winter calls, eternal king