[Music: Abbath; Lyrics: Demonaz] The storm is getting colder In a place of the frozen sun Alone on the mountainside Breathing the clearest winds The winds are everblowing Blowing off the glaciers Snow decend on the valley Into the high impa**able drifts So rightly I am watching These mountains that I know Forever standing here These mountains northern face Mountains of might Mountains of might Mountains of might Icicled peaks as far as the eye can see I will reign this place alone Cold blew into the valley wall Snow was deeper there The storm is getting colder In the place of the frozen sun Alone on the mountainside Breathing the clearest winds Mountains of might Mountains of might Mountains of might