Time Of The Raven
Coronatus
Time of the raven
Gray dawn of the
Time of the raven
Murky and dark
Time of the raven
Time of the raven
Ravens’ round
Staring into the dense, cold fog
Over bald ground
Frozen death around
Dinner served to a wild dog
Down on bloody ground
Echoes over a misty bog
Soaked in blood
Frozen battleground
Dinner served on hell's hazy cog
Wafting ‘cross bloody ground
Time of the raven
Ravens bound
By spell of God’s own log
Ancient malign mound
Frozen death around
Dinner served and ravens flog
Versus the mangy hound
Time of the raven
Time of the raven
Fog lies heavy on icy fields like a pale shroud
Black, cold ravens’ eyes gazing on dark looming clouds
Gray light pulsing slowly, dark croaks from the black crowd
Ravens crowned
By the gods to kings of fog
To death they are bound
Frozen battleground
Dinner served by that lethal slog
Raged over fateful ground