Winterlong

Darkness surrounds us

On a cold winter's night

A fire for metal

Burning so bright

Waiting for the right time

What fortune will find

Braking the silence

We're not a kind

We are winterlong reaching

For the top of the hills

Standing tall never to fall into the battle

Of forever we go

We're leaving this playground

To reach tigher grounds

We stand by our six strings a warriors sound

We are winterlong reaching for the top of the hills

Standing tall never to fall into the battle

Of forever we go

Waiting for the right time

When fortune we will find

Braking the silence

We're one of a kind

We are winterlong reaching

For the top of the hills

Standing tall never to fall into the battle

Of forlemaw we go

We are winterlong reaching

For the top of the hills

Standing tall never to fall into the battle

Of forlemaw we go