Freezing rain pours down fromnThe cloudsnRoar of a distant thundernAwakes my thoughtsnAs we ride towards thenEnd of our fatennOur horse are carrying usnThrough the winterlandnDark Medieval War!!nnThe mild breeze are gettingnStrongernMy hands grabs the frostynSwordnThrough the vast winternLandscapennAs we enter the kingdomnOf the unknownnWith hate, death and painnDeceitful eyes!!!nnWar of chaos and thunderingnRagenOur hands are open to welcomenTheir deathnnAs our sharpened weaponsnCollidenInto the battle we ride!!!nnAfter the anger the silencenBegannAnd now, the cold nightnApproachesnFrom the top of the winternnMountainnTo ride with glory andnArmageddish angernWith haten