Wings Of Darkness (The Spell Of Iron MMXI 2011)

Still the skies are open, danger electrifies the air
 We've ridden the northwind over the mountains without a care
 And we are called again to and beyond the faraway stars

 The battles have been won, friends and enemies fallen, their ships ablaze
 Diving in from black void, our wings energized and enraged
 All of this is ours whether underworld or the sky
 Live on the edge, staring the storm into the eye

 Flying towards the stars so bright
 Straight into the heart of the night
 Wings of darkness carrying the spirits of us

 Now the skies are open for the quantum Vikings to roam
 Our conquests never ended, multiverse will always be our home
 No place is safe from us whether underworld or the sky
 Living on the edge, dying with danger in the eye