While the winter wind wails An old man stands on the shore A black ship with black sails Riding the waves of war They've come to offer death, darkness and evil They charged ahead to meet the foe To fight for the glory of their clans Knee deep in blood and snow Swept away in a deadly dance They're not afraid of death, darkness or evil Arrows will fly, darken the skies Their war cries will ring, across the hills Many will die, still spirits are high They march and they sing Counting their kills They fought with all magic and might Determined to win at all costs Red waves are rolling tonight Foam stained with blood of the lost Finally comes death, darkness and evil Arrows will fly, darken the skies Their war cries will ring, across the hill Many will die, still spirits are high They march and they sing Counting their kills Our hearts turning bolder Our spirit grows stronger and... Arrows will fly, darken the skies Their war cries will ring, across the hill Many will die, still spirits are high They march and they sing Counting their kills Arrows will fly, darken the skies Their war cries will ring, across the hill Many will die, still spirits are high They march and they sing Counting their kills