Forests Of Varg

Thirteen nights in Yule time
Heathen's torches filled the air
Arrows cloud the empire
Mountain fires singe the lair

Heavens mix will all look down
Fighting calls deeper sounds and nothings under
Every body is never seen and that is why
We never really ever dream

Replace the amber nights
We never know who's in demand
Terrified of insects
Rigid beasts can never land

After that we all look down
Breathing fire to the ground
And never starting anything I won't see
And why we've never let it be

Heavens mix will all look down
Fighting calls deeper sounds and nothings under
Every body is never seen and that is why
We never really ever dream