Wind came down from mountains cold And like tide, roared and rolled And like a tide it roared and rolled The branches groaned, forest moaned And leaves were laid upon the mould And leaves were laid upon the mould Wind went on from west to east And all movement there ceased All movement in the forest ceased But shrill and harsh across the marsh Whistling voices were released Its whistling voices were released And runes of power upon the door There shone forever, fair and bright And runes of power upon the door There shone forever, fair and bright Wind went on from west to east And all movement there ceased All movement in the forest ceased But shrill and harsh across the marsh Whistling voices were released Its whistling voices were released And runes of power upon the door There shone forever, fair and bright And runes of power upon the door There shone forever, fair and bright And runes of power upon the door There shone forever, fair and bright And runes of power upon the door There shone forever, fair and bright