Masters of rain and storm Gather your council Forge the mist Shed your icy tears God of thunder Wield your hammer Rainbow and storm cloud Take passage Lord of the wind and snow Draw your blade of ice Smite the mountain Spirit of the thaw Your rushing streams brood the seeds Summon the ground to churn below Quickening Destined to crack far beneath Rumbling, climbing, alive God of the mountain Don your green garb Your fading silver reign has ended