In Autumn skies
Witches of November rise
Call upon the wind
Of many names
Blood stained sorrows
Cry the false idols
Upon the sea of tears
We set sail
Feel the Superior Winds
Drift the endless horizons
Ride the storms of the infernal
Feel the Superior Winds
Longboats of Wolves
Frost upon the breath
Eyes of fire
Dragons of the sea
Three ravens fly
Into the dismal night
Soar upon the dark and dreary North
Blood banners wave
Vikings we are
Destroying the church
With Odin's force
Feel the Superior Winds
Drift the endless horizons
Ride the storms of the infernal
Feel the Superior Winds
Bow to the master
The wind is the way
A man without Gods
Is barren in his heart
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