paroles de chanson Fimbulvetr - YMIR

Slowly they near, hidden from the eye
Bearing the frost as a warning sign
Everyone gather your torches
Arm your forces
For the monsters come

The beat of their march, feel it in your chest
The coldest of fears made manifest
Giants that peak over mountains
In the thousands
Covering the sun

But we all crave some blood and glory
Won′t back out from the fight
Yeah we be cold like the winter

Choirs are heard from the battle cries
Maidens of war falling from the skies
Ravens will crow for the victor
As we honor
All the fallen lives

Our names may live in song and story
But nothing like the now ignites me
Yeah we all crave that blood and glory
Won't back out from the fight
Yeah we be cold like the winter