Grave Without a Name
Cryptic Wintermoon
As crimson colours the sky, where ravens fly
Staring to the sky above, the incoming darkness
And lonely we die
Not afraid of the coming night, remember where darkness there is a light
A burning flame forever to remain
Just another grave in the cold without a name
No one who prays for us, no one who cries
We die, to the place where our dead brothers lie
And now the cold grips my heart
I can see them coming
A heart of ice, and the eyes like winter
Now darkness fills the sky, see the valkyries fly
A last look to the sky above, we are warriors born to die
No one who prays for us, no one who cries
We die, to the place where our dead brothers lie
Not afraid of the coming night, remember where darkness there is a light
A burning flame forever to remain
Just another grave in the cold without a name
No one who prays for us, no one who cries
We die, to the place where our dead brothers lie