Across black fjords the cold winds howl, Snow lies dead upon the ground. Iron skies above the mountains, Winter reigns without a sound. Then thunder tears apart the silence, Fire devours the frozen night. War descends upon the northland, Turning snow to crimson light. FROST AND FIRE — DEATH IN THE SNOW! BLACKENED SKIES — THE FLAMES BELOW! NO GODS ABOVE — NO HOPE IN SIGHT! THE WORLD HAS TURNED TO HELL TONIGHT! Shells explode across the valleys, Burning fuel ignites the sky. Mutilated shadows wander, Running though they cannot fly. Through the smoke they move like phantoms, Blind beneath the flames and rain. Where once stood the frozen silence, Now the earth is forged in pain. FROST AND FIRE — DEATH IN THE SNOW! BLACKENED SKIES — THE FLAMES BELOW! NO GODS ABOVE — NO HOPE IN SIGHT! THE WORLD HAS TURNED TO HELL TONIGHT! Blackened ravens haunt the ruins, Ashes fall upon the snow. The fjords reflect the dying fires, Red beneath the northern glow. The winter remains eternal, Cold beneath the blood-red sky. Norway sleeps beneath the ashes, While the flames ascend the night. FROST AND FIRE — DEATH IN THE SNOW! BLACKENED SKIES — THE FLAMES BELOW! NO GODS ABOVE — NO HOPE IN SIGHT! THE WORLD HAS TURNED TO HELL TONIGHT!
