Great call from the north
Riders on the cold winds
Fury of a thousand winters
Shall be unleashed this night
A night
So long
A winter
So cold
Bloodthirsty horde
From the frozen wastes
Consumed by hatred
City still asleep
Warriors of frost
Warriors of doom
Warriors of frost
Warriors of doom
Winter is coming
Hordes of the north
Greatest walls
Will crumble
Thundering force
Northmens wrath
Terror strikes
Call to arms
Brave defenders
Hold at all costs
Hear the war command
Stand or fall
Crimson moon arises
Telling its dark tales
Blood has been spilled
War has just begun