"As The Wolves Howl Again" lyrics
"As The Wolves Howl Again"
Awakened by the wolves howlings
Watching out within the castle's walls
I saw the fullmoon, guiding my life
A thick fog covers the landscape
The fiibulwinter is arriving
The darkness is here
Ancient times are calling
I start to remember
I adore my ancestors, for their braveness!
They fought for their believes
They had realized the truth
They denied all others beliefs
And so do I
As night is rising, I hear a distant voice
He is calling my name!
I listen with pride!
As ancient kingdoms rise
Beyond the great mountains of Frost
The knowledge lies within
I hear a distant voice from the dark forest
I must leave the forsaken world
I ride the winds of Frost, to my home
As darkness rises
The fog appears in the night
In the distant a castle appears
Longing for those old times
The moonlight guides me on my journey
I follow the moon
For it shall lead me home
Suddenly I arrive at the castle
My ancestors had right
I trust them with my whole heart
Raise the seventh sword of Ninnagesh
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album:
"Prophecies Of Pagan Fire" (1995)
Intro (Prophecies Of Pagan Fire)
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