Clouds fill the sky, cold wind now rise
Eye of the storm is the kingdom of mine
Rise from the north, from darkness of sea
Out from the forest, the kingdom of gods
Hunger for red wine
Lust for you blood
Red drops in your cry
I'll drink them as wine
Wings of the gods, carry my soul
Hell or to heaven, take me home
Riding through fields, through ancient land
Wings of the destruction are guiding my hand
Down from heavens, on steely wings
Ride up from hell, flying like dreams
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