Under blackened northern skies
These raging storms they tear down the cries
'Cause man would always reap what he has sown
In the wounds of his blood spilled palm
He would receive what he truly desires
To see this world fall into purifying fires
Under misty northern stars
He raised his hands torn open wide
As this bridge of destiny will fall – it shall fall
The rush in his veins so fierce
And the flame that burns in his eyes
The curtain fall of this shallow lie
Raise the blade up high – across the darkened sky
Complete the sacred rhyme – in his name
Tear your soul apart – descending of the mark
As you fall into the dark
Find the key to your inner locks
And the peace will find the way to you
When the night flares the northern skies
You will stand as one with the universe
Find the key to your inner locks
And the peace will find the way to you
In the dusk for a lonely soul
The key will make peace with your heavy heart
Raise the blade up high – across the darkened sky
Complete the sacred rhyme – in his name
Tear your soul apart – descending of the mark
As you fall into the dark
Find the key to your inner locks
And the peace will find the way to you
When the night flares the northern skies
You will stand as one with the universe
Find the key to your inner locks
And the peace will find the way to you
In the dusk for a lonely soul
The key will make peace with your heavy heart
