Hordes of the North

Great call from the north
Riders on the cold winds
Fury of a thousand winters
Shall be unleashed this night

A night
So long
A winter
So cold

Bloodthirsty horde
From the frozen wastes
Consumed by hatred
City still asleep

Warriors of frost
Warriors of doom

Warriors of frost
Warriors of doom

Winter is coming
Hordes of the north

Greatest walls
Will crumble
Thundering force
Northmens wrath

Terror strikes
Call to arms
Brave defenders
Hold at all costs

Hear the war command
Stand or fall

Crimson moon arises
Telling its dark tales
Blood has been spilled
War has just begun