of winter still blow Through the trees Wounded warriors fall On their knees Before the ravenwing Faces from the past return with dreams Rise ravenwing
Winds of winter still blow Through the trees Wounded warriors fall On their knees Before the ravenwing Faces from the past return with dreams Rise ravenwing
ravenwing, Faces from the past return with dreams. Rise ravenwing, High above the holy battlefield. Ravenwing! Faces from the past return with dreams. Rise ravenwing
