(©Myrkwid 2003)

As the night falls over darkened valleys
Cold winds blowing through the woods
Frosty mists rise from a dismal lake
Poisoning the fertile lands

Myrkwid
Myrkwid

Marching through the lands bringing chaos and destruction
Reaping the souls of the cowards
Our fury mirrors in the eyes of our enemies
Fearless we defend our pagan past

Myrkwid
Myrkwid

We are servants of the ancient gods
Led by the northern lights
Our spirit lies in the mighty runes
Heathen hearts without any fear

Myrkwid
Myrkwid

As the night falls over darkened valleys
Cold winds blowing through the woods
Frosty mists rise from a dismal lake
Poisoning the fertile lands

Myrkwid
Myrkwid

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