Letra de Crystals breathes cold.

A hymn remind us where were we born
the sounds of the roaring horses now claim in soul.
My sword is leging blood in a rage of wisdom.
Knowledge wide and clear follow the age of the earth.
Crystals break in sunlight,
and glasses shift in heat extreme.
They breathe in odes to fly and chimes the bell of war.
The realm is overshield as might and lust to drift.

Now this world emerge to clear,
in a place where crystal breathe.
Cold and dust abyss of pain.
Dark and might remorse to tell.
Shift a bench of Norse re-dwell.
Up-cross the blight and cruel.

Good get over evil.
Beaten the legions of dark.
Angels overfly the field,
where battles take place sorrow and reap.

Became colder crystals of grey with no bitter among the death.

And they breathe in colder winds...

Risen breeze,
in order to burn within.
My place is reign in mayhem wrath.

A hymn remind us where were we born
the sounds of the roaring horses now claim in soul.
My sword is leging blood in a rage of wisdom.

They breathe in odes to fly and chimes the bell of war.
Crystals break in sunlight,
and glasses shift in heat extreme.
Now this world emerge to clear,
in a place where crystal breathe.
Cold and dust abyss of pain.

The realm is overshield as might and lust to drift.
They breathe in odes to fly and chimes the bell of war.
Crystals break in sunlight,
Knowledge wide and clear follow the age of the earth.
My sword is leging blood in a rage of wisdom.
A hymn remind us where were we born
and glasses shift in heat extreme.

Now this world emerge to clear,
in a place where crystal breathe.
Cold and dust abyss of pain.