Eternal Strikes Of Thunder, Sound From The Sky
The Mountains All Go Under, Broken From Their Sides
What Man Has Brought Upon Us, Shall End On This Time
The Fallen Days For All Sons, None Rule Under The Sky
Armies Of Norsemen Once Marched Here, Under Pale A Sun
The Grounds And Forests Shattered, From Warriors Sound
To Rise Again What Once Was, Fought For Under These Skies
To Rise Again What Once Was, Honor And Pride
Blashyrkh My Throne
The Mountainside Rises Under Bleak A Sun
Dead Warriors Rise From The Battleground
Under The Sign Of The Darkness They Woke
All Rise Up And The Spirits Are One
And Till Your Death Never Give In
The Battle Of All Is Soon To Begin
Defending The Honor Of Blood Till The End
Gods Don‘t Reckon Men
Blashyrkh My Throne, Blashyrkh My Darkness And Cold
Blashyrkh My Throne, Under The Cold Wintermoon
Blashyrkh My Throne. Blashyrkh The Throne Of The North