Winter’s Gate, Pt. 5

Hear the sound resonate through your flesh Through hte ground, across the skies Cracking roar, a thunder's bark Echoes here,  the voice of doom Blackened clouds now seize the welking Wielding all of winter's ire And it will rise with a white voiceless face From from the heart of earth From under the mountain The stromwind engulfs us The whirl of white and grey The downfall is upon us The reprisal of wantom gods Here at world's end we will termble Far beyond the deceitful seas here we hide