The Northern Silence
Blakkheim
Captured within a shroud of autumn
All is silent as I depart The Earth
Only the sound of a storm so far
Drawing nearer to catch my Soul
My Life is ended, another has begun
Descent forever to serve the Dark
Aurora Borealis, shining bright
Hornéd-Master I'm Thy spawn
Flutes of the Past play tunes of sadness (Play tunes of sadness)
Hornéd-shape granted me wings (Granted me wings)
To fly towards The Northern Sky (The Northern Sky)
To reach Silence and Peace (Silence)
Garden of ice, trees of Sorrow
Behind the Gates is my tomorrow
Garden of ice, trees of Sorrow
My Spirit is free to Worlds Beyond
Garden of ice, trees of Sorrow
Behind the Gates is my tomorrow
My tomorrow