Winter’s Gate, Pt. 5

Hear the sound resonate through your flesh
Through hte ground, across the skies
Cracking roar, a thunder's bark
Echoes here,  the voice of doom
Blackened clouds now seize the welking
Wielding all of winter's ire
And it will rise with a white voiceless face
From from the heart of earth
From under the mountain
The stromwind engulfs us
The whirl of white and grey
The downfall is upon us
The reprisal of wantom gods
Here at world's end we will termble
Far beyond the deceitful seas here we hide