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Over the mountain

Are the norther skies

The storm is brewing

So far away

We gather the horses

And we set on our path

Head into the darkness

The skies are turning grey

We come, we come across

Dead bodies along the way

On and on, there's blood and fire

The raven shows us the way

Flying, in the distance

We have travelled a long long way

The sun is rising before our eyes

The battle...we fight today...

We ride through the day and night

This day of darkness

Black northern skies

Unleash our swords

And hammers of might

Now we conquer

Everything in sight

Until the death

We are raising hell

For the gods

Of our black northern skies

It's a storm

A storm of death

We crushed, killed & destroyed

And ride into the night

We look back,

Fire in our eyes

Blood on our hands, we thrive for death

The battalion hungers for more...

We ride through the day and night

This day of darkness

Black northern skies