Winter's Gate, Pt. 5

Hear the sound resonate

Through your flesh

Through the ground, across the skies

Cracking roar, a thunder's bark

Echoes here, the voice of doom

Blackened clouds now seize the welkin

Wielding all of winter's ire

And it will rise with a white voiceless face

From the heart of the earth

From under the mountain

The storm wind engulfs us

The whirl of white and grey

The downfall is upon us

The reprisal of wanton gods

Here at world's end we will tremble

Far beyond the deceitful seas

Here we hide now, crawl to shelter

Far away from the homely shores

And it will rise with a white voiceless face

From the heart of the earth

From under the mountain

Devouring the sun and the earth, forest and sea

Devouring us all