Throne of Ahaz Northern Thrones Letras:The air was so cold and pure
I could almost touch the heart of its sin
I turned my face against the sky
Nocturnal gates ruled this blackest night
I held my sword high...
And drank the blood on its cold blade
In a cyclone of infernal desire
The ancient northern warriors rose again
The pagan wind blows
Through the mists of eternal hate
Black ravens fly
Riding the winds of forgotten pride
[Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/QEcd]So this night had come at last...
Raped is the grace of the queen of love
I laugh as the whore cries
Her tears of blood drown the frozen ground
A northern kingdom rose
At the artic waste of eternal night
This new aeon was... for the ones
Of this northern throne
I stood there alone at these mountains
Cold winds of hate filled my wings
I flew through this winter night
(Knowing) These kingdoms shall be forever
A hunger for the purest blood
(Repeat vers 1)
("Nifelheim")
Letras: Northern Thrones Throne of Ahaz [final]