Triumph

(álbum: Damned In Black - 2000)

It's dark time
Darker than all days before
Darker than all years before
It's cold age
Colder than all days before
Colder than all years before

Taste a tide
Where landscapes surround us with blight
On the wind-rippled steps
The ever-flowing streams of our enemies' blood run cold

A strong ride
Stronger than all days before
Stronger than all years before
Might and pride
Mightier than all days before
Mightier than all years before

Come taste a tide
Where demons play the mind
On the wind-rippled steps
The ever-flowing streams of our enemies' blood run cold

Blow the horn for our tide to come
Triumph
Our battle will be won

Battle all the lands
It's the triumph of the ages
Empire fall by my hands
It's the triumph of the ages

Black demonic hordes
Journey against the earth
Coming from the North
Speeding on a gathering wind

dark time
Darker than all days before
Darker than all years before
cold age
Colder than all days before
Colder than all years before

Come taste a tide
Where landscapes surround us with blight
On the wind-rippled steps
The ever-flowing streams of our enemies' blood run cold
Cold