Hail of Steel - Wolfheart

You hear the roar of their artillery

You feel the storm coming forth

The breeze brings the thunder closer

The wind is blowing from the north

Hail of steel

Reaper’s scythe comes from the skies

Northers never kneel

Winterborns don’t bow before the enemy

Withstand and defy

Cold flame of the winter

The blade of death

Northern ice like a scythe

Beneath the burning sky

Cold winds of the winter

Veiled by death

Veiled in white

The blood that stains your trench red

An offering, obvious sacrifice

These lands belong to the north

These are the woods where wolves of Karelia rule

Withstand and defy

Cold flame of the winter

The blade of death

Northern ice like a scythe

Beneath the burning sky

Cold winds of the winter

Veiled by death

Veiled in white