Seven Winds

Seven eyes of one person So much power against the reign Never saw the lust of crucifixion Evil angel. To rule the world Seven black storms wich bring us free One of them is just to kill our thoughts Darkness which covers the sky is mad Husky storms and plagues against The throne of our master Seven bloody armies coming from the north Bringing fire, death and tears Herd of crows over a battlefield Hunting for dead soul of the king Circle of magic candless Burning as a thunder Thor Mystic shape of his shadow Ugly face on the wall Icy crypt for the king Whose soul is dead like yours Madness, the governor of winter Is calling you to die! Sever dark hands of the one god Seven more to grab the sword Wind and frost so strong There's no hope for resurrection Unholy demons from the magic side The mirror is broken - the king is dead Hear the cries of the preachers Holocaust of doom Thor, master - come with arms Don't save the flames of our life Streams of wisdom. It's too late Lord of night Don't close the gate Cold warriors, steel and fire Where no plants can live any more Persecution of human being's curse No one's mighty upon his will Circle of magic candles Burning as thunder of Thor Mystic shape of his shadow Ugly face on the wall Icy crypt for the king Whose soul is dead ike yours Madness - the governor of winter