[Verse 1] Beneath the frost The rivers hum low The iron wind It whispers and moans A crow takes flight from the blackened tree Its shadow stretching far Chasing me
[Prechorus] Ashes fall like bitter snow The earth remembers what we owe
[Chorus] The iron wind blows The iron wind howls Through the bones of the forest Through the wolves’ prowls The iron wind calls The iron wind sings It carries the weight of forgotten kings
[Verse 2] The fields are cracked The soil turned gray The forge of the world keeps time at bay Under the moon The old stones quake A song of the ages they cannot fake
[Prechorus] Sparks ignite where shadows creep The mountain wakes It shakes its sleep
[Chorus] The iron wind blows The iron wind howls Through the bones of the forest Through the wolves’ prowls The iron wind calls The iron wind sings It carries the weight of forgotten kings
Stile di musica
raw and impassioned, mandolin, folk, with dynamic shifts between soft verses and thunderous choruses; male vocals, folk metal, acoustic meets electric; layered textures of acoustic guitar, driving, and heavy distorted electric riffs; steady pounding rhythm