Ancient Eerily Howling Winds Lyrics

Eerily Howling Winds Lyrics

[music by Aphazel, Lyrics by Grimm]



Eerily howling winds, hear the wolves cry. Cries of hunger, cries of hate. The
ruler in the forest, below the red moon, hiding in shadows, under the golden
forest crown. Eerily, howling winds <i>[4 times]</i>. In the deep
dark woods of Norway, they were nowhere to be found. The Ancient wolf spirit
gathered and howled. We are the true pagans, we shall always be, from our day
forward, to eternity. Forward in the forest, the old man laughed and grinned,
spitting forth agony. The red full moon. This is my ode to thee, Ancient ruler
of my land. Eerily howling winds, hear the wolves cry. Cries of hunger, cries
of hate. In the old Norwegian moon, I will see their red eyes, and I shall
greet them, listen to their beauty songs. Eerily, howlings winds [4 times]