It echoes It echoes in the wind of fate The wind is a breeze Of ice and snow For you to die In its mighty burden It's the calm before The calm before the storm Summoning the demons The invoke of a new era For your destiny to show you Its truth stands written in time We are the unredeemed The unredeemed demons Flying together again Brothers and sons To the final holocaust Blow the horn For the hordes to come Giving evil a face Now hear them marsch There's a fire burning Inside of us all An ancient curse A sign Of the coming apocalypse Rites from the nocturnal Straight from hell Through the raging storms Its message stands clear For all who fears them Its name echoes in time Hordes of rime A heart of cold solid rock Built from the The ashes Of the soul So called life Can you see it blazing Through out the woods The hatred burns Like an eternal Fire Through skin Through the raging storms Its message stands clear For all who fears them Its name echoes in time Hordes of rime From the raging storms of hell An army of a thousands dead True are the warriors who rides by our side They are the hordes Hordes of rime