Black Fog and Poison Wind

Cloaked in ice
 And wrapped with murk
 I brim and billow
 Lunge and prance
 Fogs of black astride
 Wind my poison and my pride
 Rime sharpens my lance
 Famished is my dance
 Seas my garden
 Sky my house
 Freezing fire
 All life douse
 Sweeping forth to the coast
 I bring doom to a host
 The Northern war is shut
 Our Angel now buried
 We stagger home to our land
 These fjords our final stand
 There like sticks they are
 Men upon the fell
 I'll crack them, rack them
 Trap them in my ice
 The King is dead, men's courage fled
 Courage fled, all soon dead
 Let them head on home
 Here's your home
 From Northern coasts they march
 Filled with ague and ill
 They're not worth stopping for
 Worth stopping for
 At our back it arises
 Wall of death a-rush
 Crystal bullets pierce our skin
 Murderous place of shards
 They weep
 They fall
 All I maul
 Tasty, fleshy, filled with heat
 Fires go out
 Lives follow
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 I descend
 Rip on through
 Fog unmoving
 Makes them mine
 Statues soon
 Made of rime
 Arctic murder most sublime
 We crawl, we freeze
 All your fragile pleas
 We fade away
 Now fade away
 And ice cries
 So your army dies
 Storm drips with lies
 Frozen lives
 Feed me!
 Love me!
 
 Beads of death
 Strung across the land
 Army conquered by inhuman hand
 Frozen forever their breath