Nordheim - Dragonthorn

Oh oh oho...

Great wyrm of darkness, harbinger of pain
Fly through the mountain's side
HAIL YOUR MIGHTY WINGS, FIRE TO THE SKY
Seek an immortal soul
To man up and take a stand with the sword

From up north he came, winds whisper thy name
A magical steel made by frozen flames
FROZEN FLAMES
Imbued with the might and strenght of the wolf


Scorching hymns of fire now burning deep in our hearts
Blaze under the sky so Dragonthorn slays until the day that I die
Scorching hymns of fire now burning deep in your heart
Brother raise your horn! Evil begone!

Far across the frozen land and under the arctic sun
Steel in hand a warrior's son soon will fight the wicked one
Shards of blades and scales
Winds wipes out the dust and blood cleans the rust

Oh oh ooooh!


Steel unsheathed vibrates, arcane force emanates
Sharpened edge in the wind, magic ruled by the sin

Brothers stand on guard, HEAR MY CALL TO ARMS
We shall send this thing to hell!

To hell!

Weak ones will never face THE DARK
Strong blood runs into our veins of frost
We slay without remorse... remorse...

Winds of war and time
Paints this scenery
Brushes are wet by our blood

Haunting, toturing
A now tired king
A shadow cast by the horns

Oh oh oooooh!



Oh Dragonthorn! We await thee, holy sword!
Raise your horns to our fate unknown
To the songs, we will sing in the hall
Dragonthorn! We await thee, holy sword!