Pentacrostic - The Giants Of Nordic Flames lyrics

Iced soul Warriors That hide Themselves in shadows Of the mystic Forest and to mix Whith the sacred ghosts The flames burns away His pride goes up And makes his golden eyes Bright looking for the other side Of the forest, in the hills Were live The giant look for Behind tundra The base Of the earth Landings that sharing The mankind of the giant And the giant of the gods That make to burn The eternal flames