The Curse

Come wind, come icy storm, come thunder cloud!
Rise ruthless tempest and make lightning strike!
Wake up You in the bowels of the earth
— tremor the snowy fjells with all my hurt!
Run, now run- you fool!
Your fate is to be doomed
Lonely is the end of unfaithful one
The price of what you’ve done
To make me feel so numb
Is to pay it all back with your life
Come wind, come icy storm, come thunder cloud!
Rise ruthless tempest and make lightning strike!
Wake up You in the bowels of the earth
— tremor the snowy fjells with all my hurt!
Run, now run- you fool!
Your fate is to be doomed
Lonely is the end of unfaithful one
Now my aim is clear
Your payback time is near
Run to wilderness, I’ll find you!
The winternight is harsh
It leaves no one a chance
With no pity I will leave you here
Run, now run- you fool!
Your fate is to be doomed
Lonely is the end of unfaithful one!