- Frost on Dead Leaves
"Ice is very cold and immeasurably slippery;
it glistens as clear as glass and most like to gems;
a floor wrought by the frost, is fair to look upon."
-- Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem
Letras
- Against The Grail
Among The Ruins
Beyond The Dying Sun
Beyond the North Winds
Dreaming of the Dawn
Etched In Stone
Far Away
Frost on Dead Leaves
King Of The World
Orion Awaits
Pale Autumnal Moon
Skuld
Sword From An Unknown Hand
Tears For Baldur
The Dead Giant's Tale
The Way (The Path Less Chosen)
To Cronia
Under the Dragon Star
Under the Mountain
Urd
Verdandi