Siege of the Northlands

If you won't give up, I'll set up a siege Sooner or later, you'll call me your liege Over the battlement, I'm raining death I can be patient, 'til Kris draws his last breath You'll never survive The siege of The Northlands Bombard and deprive The siege of the Northlands No match for dark magic, you don't stand a chance I'll wear you down, though your walls block advance Up on the battlement, silhouette in the mist My quarry, my brother, good old saint Kris You'll never survive The siege of The Northlands Bombard and deprive The siege of the Northlands