A Ravens Reflection of the Ancient Northland - Ancient Wisdom

As I Ride The Nocturnal Storm

Through This Eternal Winterland

The SilverMoon Shines Bright

Above The Naked, Cold Trees

And While I Descend Into A Sea

Of The Blackest Fog

Wolves Are Howling In The Dead Of Night

As I Land On The Frozen Ground

My Eyes See Through The Misty Distance

I See Black Shadows Dancing

Dancing With Red Glowing Eyes

The Obscure Ones Embraces Me

My Soul Is Now Among Theirs

I Am One With The Mightiest Creatures

My Wings Carry Me Through

Through The Grim, Chilling Air

To The Palace Of The Nocturnal Warlock

My Name Is Now Forever Among

Other Kings

I Am Enthroned

I Am Supreme

I Am The King Of The Land

Beyond The Horizon

My Soul Is Black

My Land Is Black

Enter Into My Palace Of The Frozen Moon

Where The Snow Falls Eternally

Enter Into My Hall Of The Deepest Sleep

Where Only The Twilight Awakes Me

But As The Dawn Breaks I Return

To My Coffin Of The Blackest Oak

In Which Only The Twilight Awakes Me