Stormwarrior - Wolven Nights Lyrics
Twelven are the nights atween the years and tymesWhen memories awake and the wyndes blowe oh so higheThe Wilde Hunte, a giante horde, prowlinge throughe the darkeThe Wilde Hunte, a raginge storme, and no one oute there evades the dinFrom afarWolven NightsThe Norns will foreknowe thy fateWolven NightsFollowe the trace of the elder wayePhantoms of the past oh will waite for ye at lasteTo settle olden score (olden score) from the dayes so longe aforeOh the unseen, thy destiny, callinge from beyondeOh thy hidden dreames, the prophecy, divine visions, forecaste what is toComeWolven NightsThe Norns will foreknowe thy fateWolven NightsFollowe the trace of the elder wayeAvowels of vengeanceThe spirits arise from the ancient tymesThe arrival of fortuneHeare Oden's call in the Wolven Nights... Wolven NightsThe Norns will foreknowe thy fateWolven NightsFollowe the trace of the elder wayeAvowels of vengeanceThe spirits arise from the ancient tymesThe arrival of fortuneHeare Oden's call in the Wolven Nights...
