Cimmeria - Stormlord

I remember the dark woods, masking slopes of sombre hills

The grey clouds' leaden everlasting arch

The dusky streams that flowed without a sound

And the lone winds that whispered down the passes

Cimmeria, land of darkness and deep night

It was so long ago and far away

Cimmeria

It was a gloomy land that seemed to hold

All winds and clouds and dreams that sun the sun

With bare boughs rattling in the lonesome winds

And the dark woodlands brooding over all

Cimmeria, land of darkness and deep night

Cimmeria

Oh soul of mine, born out of shadowed hills

To clouds and winds and ghosts that shun the sun

How many deaths shall to break at last

This heritage which wraps me in the grey

Apparel of ghosts?

I search my heart and find Cimmeria

Land of darkness and the night

It was so long ago and far away

I have forgotten the very name men called me

I recall only the stillness of that sombre land

The clouds that piled forever on the hills

The dimness of the everlasting woods

Cimmeria, land of darkness and the night