Winterlong -

Darkness surrounds us, on a cold winter’s night

A fire for metal is burning so bright

Waiting for the right time

When fortune we will find

Braking the silence, we’re one of a kind

We are Winterlong reaching for the top of the hills

Standing tall never to fall into the battle of forevermore we go

We’re leaving the playground

To reach higher grounds

We stand by our six strings a warriors sound

We are Winterlong reaching for the top of the hills

Standing tall never to fall into the battle of forevermore we go