Beyond the cold And grim northern winds Stands a kingdom On the snowy plains Fabled empire At the edge of the world Within its fortress Fiery magic reigns From the skull gate they shall ride A dreadful race side by side Hyberborean hordes White hand coven And queen Vammatar Once more gathered To spawn forth their allies Muttering spells In eerie arcane tongue Legions of the dead From the crypt now rise From the skull gate they shall ride A dreadful race side by side Hyberborean hordes We came to fight Against ancestral foes The blades hissed And the arrows sang White masked lackeys Pursue us without rest Until we perish In this accursed land From the skull gate they shall ride A dreadful race side by side