Bornholm - ...On The Way Of The Hunting Moon lyrics

When the night has fallen down, Frosty wind howls in the forests, A black raven cries painful On the way of the hunting moon... The warriors of forgotten realms Coming from North to k** again, The light of the blazing torches Shows the way to them... Feel the unrestrained wrath, The maddening hate, Oh, spirit of war, March on... The d**h walks behind them, Swords held high to the mournful sky, Painting red the untrodden snow, On the way of the hunting moon... I smell the steaming blood, On the way of the hunting moon...