• Cold-Stor
  • Cold
    In battleclothes, with the sword in his hands, He walks a path, a path wich neverends Still behold by Oden´s allmighty sight, He fights his way through the blis...
  • Dance Of Flames
    See fullmoon rise from the seven seas, Shines in gloom back from the steel The tears I´ve she'd ran bitter and wild, Thy pale lips drew a last little smile I e...
  • End Of All To Come
    A ship of nails comes cross the sea, black souls with their hearts of agony Man will fight and man will die, gory wars will last no one The time has come, now ...
  • Oden's Rain
    Bloodred blades reflect the sun, shields are raised for war The growling sound of rowing oar amplifies our screams Now purest rage burns in the eyes of thousand...
  • Storm Of Doom
    Vast waves rise high into grey winter skies The salty spray scourges in our faces We´re fallen from heavens grace A strong wind bows as we're heading home But c...