Blashyrkh My Throne

Eternal Strikes Of Thunder, Sound From The Sky

The Mountains All Go Under, Broken From Their Sides

What Man Has Brought Upon Us, Shall End On This Time

The Fallen Days For All Sons, None Rule Under The Sky

Armies Of Norsemen Once Marched Here, Under Pale A Sun

The Grounds And Forests Shattered, From Warriors Sound

To Rise Again What Once Was, Fought For Under These Skies

To Rise Again What Once Was, Honor And Pride

Blashyrkh My Throne

The Mountainside Rises Under Bleak A Sun

Dead Warriors Rise From The Battleground

Under The Sign Of The Darkness They Woke

All Rise Up And The Spirits Are One

And Till Your Death Never Give In

The Battle Of All Is Soon To Begin

Defending The Honor Of Blood Till The End

Gods Don‘t Reckon Men

Blashyrkh My Throne, Blashyrkh My Darkness And Cold

Blashyrkh My Throne, Under The Cold Wintermoon

Blashyrkh My Throne. Blashyrkh The Throne Of The North