I am coming from the edge of madness
A northern mourns the world of men
Gonna drive them into exile
Or never let them breathe againOn that night under the raging northern sky
The seeds of legend lie
Swollen almost to a man
The war of kings beganIn a land thrown into darkness
An army would arise
The heathens died laughing
At the kings bent his bone highOn that night under the raging northern sky
The seeds of legend lie
Swollen almost to a man
The war of kings began
Songwriters
Larsson, Joakim / Cobb, David / Leven, JohnPublished by
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