Blut Aus Nord Fathers Of The Icy Age
Fathers ! From your mighty world Fathers ! We saw your tears of gold Messengers in the night ! We saw your drawing in the sky Wolves ! We heard your song beyond the montains We eternally danced on the ruins, in a land of wisdom In the name of forests In the name of stars In the name of all the stars In the name of storms We praised the magical knowledge We were on the way of the blood and fire With a sea of corpses in the valley In memory of our tribe we were alive Proud sons of ancient nation Proud sons of sacred song in the wind Proud sons behind a mirror of ice who told "Fathers of the Icy Age" .. In remembrance ...