Mountains Of Might — Immortal

The storm is getting colder In a place of the frozen sun Alone on the mountainside Breathing the clearest winds

The winds are everblowing Blowing off the glaciers Snow descend of the valley Into the high impassable drifts

So rightly I am watching These mountains that I know Forever standing here These mountains northern face

Mountains of might Mountains of might Mountains of might

Icicled peeks as far as the eye can see I will reign this place alone Cold winds blew into the valley wall Snow was deeper there

The storm is getting colder In a place of the frozen sun Alone on the mountainside