The Barren Lands
Ihsahn
These are barren lands
Of steer and cold
Desert night
Of frozen time
Endless fields of --
Has lost is trail
The blood of war
Cold lair
Howling winds of sand,
Hunger, violence, solitary, godless
This scenery
So far so burned
So beautiful
It yearns for more
These are barren lands
Of steer and cold
Desert night of frozen time
Unforgiving heart
Giving into the ways of wars
This is a lions lair