Everburning Fire

The snow has covered the fields of north
And here the thirteen candles are lit
The eight-footed stallion is harnessed
Strength burns in our blackened hearts

Born for burning, I enter my mountain
Possesed by the darkest demons of old
And the spirits of my fathers long gone
This is truly a fine day to die
..in the everburning fire

The wind of destruction howls in my ears
My blood is frozen as the sun in setting
As I behold the blaze in the western sky
I am awakened by the everburning fire

Darkness, hear my call from this grave
I am become the destroyer of worlds
And the darkness gets ever thicker
But my eyes are opened by the everburning fire