Seven eyes of one person
So much power against the reign
Never saw the lust of crucifixion
Evil angel. To rule the world
Seven black storms wich bring us free
One of them is just to k** our thoughts
Darkness which covers the sky is mad
Husky storms and plagues against
The throne of our master
Seven bloody armies coming from the north
Bringing fire, d**h and tears
Herd of crows over a battlefield
Hunting for dead soul of the king
Circle of magic candless
Burning as a thunder Thor
Mystic shape of his shadow
Ugly face on the wall
Icy crypt for the king
Whose soul is dead like yours
Madness, the governor of winter
Is calling you to die!
Sever dark hands of the one god
Seven more to grab the sword
Wind and frost so strong
There's no hope for resurrection
Unholy demons from the magic side
The mirror is broken - the king is dead
Hear the cries of the preachers
Holocaust of doom
Thor, master - come with arms
Don't save the flames of our life
Streams of wisdom. It's too late
Lord of night
Don't close the gate
Cold warriors, steel and fire
Where no plants can live any more
Persecution of human being's curse
No one's mighty upon his will
Circle of magic candles
Burning as thunder of Thor
Mystic shape of his shadow
Ugly face on the wall
Icy crypt for the king
Whose soul is dead ike yours
Madness - the governor of winter