Cirith Gorgor

Northern Spell Of Warcraft

Cirith Gorgor


Centuries have past 
But wars did never last 
Banners of war were raised 
And will be raised again 
An ever-recurring ritual 
So malicious, but inevitable 

When the northern spell of ice 
Turns skies into a crimson veil 
Our blood will crystallize 
Spell-bound by a wizard's seal 

Hatred in our eyes 
Warcraft never dies 
Poisoned world of lies 
Our warcraft never dies! 

With chain and axe in hand 
Fighting for, where from we descend 
Our forces will never last 
Equally wars from a distant past 

Infernal legions straight from hell 
Spell-bound by the northern spell 
Warriors of a black horizon 
Fighting until Armageddon 

Hatred in our eyes 
Warcraft never dies 
Poisoned world of lies 
Our warcraft never dies! 

Fires are raging 
Armageddon is fought 
A new dawn rises 
Like the ancient scalds taught