Mountains of Might
Abbath Doom Occulta, Demonaz
The storm is getting colder
In a place of the frozen sun
Alone on the mountainside
Breathing the clearest winds
The winds are everblowing
Blowing off the glaciers
Snow decend on the valley
Into the high impassable drifts
So rightly I am watching
These mountains that I know
Forever standing here
These mountains northern face
Mountains of might
Mountains of might
Mountains of might
Icicled peaks as far as the eye can see
I will reign this place alone
Cold blew into the valley wall
Snow was deeper there
The storm is getting colder
In the place of the frozen sun
Alone on the mountainside
Breathing the clearest winds
Mountains of might
Mountains of might
Mountains of might