Smell the battle with the
wind
Before you see us
Winterhorde of fury ride
The wind will
lead us
Banner high onword ride
Domestic purebred
Of the
overlifted north sky
Conquer all permafrost
(Phantsmworlds)
Then wait at our final gate
Lay waste this world
on ice
Let it crumble underneath us
Hide the breeze of better
times
Where there are enemies to die
High flame and honour
Von
on the fields of battle
Warriors fight
With longswords in hand
Valleys drink from the open wounds
Of a thousand men
Hear the
battle on the wind
So obvious
Winterhorde of fury ride
The
wind now lead us
Banners high onword ride
Domestic purebred
Of the everlifted north sky
Conquer all permafrost
(Phantsmworlds)
Then wait at our final gate
Lay waste this world
on ice
It will crumble underneath us
Valleys drink from the
open wounds
Of a thousand men
Eldrich talons eat hearts out of the
fallen
Proud with battlelust we ride
Savagely towards the
battlefields
And into greater strides
