Superior Winds -

In Autumn skies

Witches of November rise

Call upon the wind

Of many names

Blood stained sorrows

Cry the false idols

Upon the sea of tears

We set sail

Feel the Superior Winds

Drift the endless horizons

Ride the storms of the infernal

Feel the Superior Winds

Longboats of Wolves

Frost upon the breath

Eyes of fire

Dragons of the sea

Three ravens fly

Into the dismal night

Soar upon the dark and dreary North

Blood banners wave

Vikings we are

Destroying the church

With Odin’s force

Feel the Superior Winds

Drift the endless horizons

Ride the storms of the infernal

Feel the Superior Winds

Bow to the master

The wind is the way

A man without Gods

Is barren in his heart