Warriors of Ice

We are the wind of the nordic lands

strong and wild and blowing so cold

We are your death

an icy sword trough your flesh

In the top of the snowed mountains

we prepare our weapons to fight

Cleaning the blood of our swords

sharpening the wing of the last bloody axe

Swords are kissing the flesh of the enemy

the sun is rising up in the sky

heads will fall from day to night

We are warriors of ice!

Standing in front of enemy lines

the rage is running trough the veins

So many heads will fall!

The victory is near is the end of your days

Feel the death close to you!

You have to prey for your life

feel your life gone

straight to hell!

Swords are kissing the flesh of the enemy

the sun is rising up in the sky

heads will fall from day to night

We are warriors of ice!

(Solo)

Swords are kissing the flesh of the enemy

the sun is rising up in the sky

heads will fall from day to night

We are warriors of ice!

Swords are kissing the flesh of the enemy

the sun is rising up in the sky

heads will fall from day to night

We are warriors of ice!