a dying skyline cold from wind and rain autumn of darkness in fire and flames north blow the wind and my sight is afar along the coming of the northern stars fires burned under these skies where ancient norsemen once brought us to pride a heathen force is to rise on these days the sun still fading soon clouds of black rage it s all blackened sky it s all blackened sky we re under all blackened sky the heir of gods to arise we re under all blackened sky the heir of our ancient pride it s all blackened sky it s all blackened sky it s all blackened sky it s all blackened sky