Hear the call of the northern winds
Arise and wander to the northern shores
Wield your sword and blow the horn
Join the army of the Cold Souls
Be a part of the eternal struggle
The icy storm is raging
Bring forth the darkness
Banishing all sign of light
The great battle is coming
A call upon our brothers from past
Our army of doom shall arrive
Carrying storms through the night
Drawn from the heart of fire
Let the storm take hold
Bring out the darkness
Raging on the thunderstrucks
We are the riders in the storm
We are the keepers of the north
We are the bringers of the cold
We are the Frozen Kings
We are beholders of the ice
We are the watchers of the night
We are the lords of Winterland
We are the Frozen Kings
We are the riders in the storm
We are the keepers of the north
We are the bringers of the cold
We are the Frozen Kings
We are protectors of the winterweave
We are the firstborn of all times
We are the wrath in northern winds
We are the Frozen Kings
We shall not fear nor die
We are the Frozen Kings
We live upon the eternal ice
We are the Frozen Kings
Riding together across the sky
We are the Frozen Kings
Marching to the eternal war
We are The Frozen Kings of the dead