Wind came down from mountains cold
And like tide, roared and rolled
And like a tide it roared and rolled
The branches groaned, forest moaned
And leaves were laid upon the mould
And leaves were laid upon the mould
Wind went on from west to east
And all movement there ceased
All movement in the forest ceased
But shrill and harsh across the marsh
Whistling voices were released
Its whistling voices were released
And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright
And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright
Wind went on from west to east
And all movement there ceased
All movement in the forest ceased
But shrill and harsh across the marsh
Whistling voices were released
Its whistling voices were released
And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright
And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright
And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright
And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright