deep calleth upon deep
satyricon
in the darkest storm through the cold of night
we hear the wolves cry at my chamber door
the path of evermore from the dawn of time
in the rain alone with your demons claw
let your brother help if the palace falls
and the dragon dies we'll let the mothers mourn
when the moon rises and the shadows fall
with a fearless heart and no one's dream torn
just like the fire burns on the hillsides north
you will tear the skies and we will never die
when the moon rises and the shadows fall
when the moon rises and the shadows fall