Lyrics:

The old Crow's cry the first warningThe rumbling frozen ground the last.Hooves thundering on the three feet snow,The
icy dawn yet to begin.Bursting through the icy morning four times five black shadows ahorse.Steel glimmering in the awakeni
ng sun's light,And blood colours the white snow red.Cries echo through the dark deep woods.Open wounds steam in the cold mor
ning air,And the new day was greeted with a burdenboth raped and dead.Long scalps hung by the old twin headed Beast's stand
ard black.Women and children brought far north into the land of no turning backThe burning village spread by the wind across
the tundraCry old Crow cry.Long tall beautiful people fallen lifeless to the groundHeadless scattered still graceful bodie
s.Blood coloured the white snow all around.Through the dark deep woods to the mountains towering to the skyThe wind carries
the quest for revenge and the tale of Blood on Ice.The Eternal deep dark Woods...Late daytime...['Fifteen years have passe
d. Living among the animals. Learning to read the][signs in bark and snow. Never forgetting the sights that morning in the][v
illage all those years ago. Pain from inside. Transforming him.][Thus he had grown into a Man of Iron...']