Wind came down from mountains cold
And like tide, roared and rolled
And like a tide it roared and rolled
The branches groaned, forest moaned
And leaves were laid upon the mould
And leaves were laid upon the mould

Wind went on from west to east
And all movement there ceased
All movement in the forest ceased
But shrill and harsh across the marsh
Whistling voices were released
Its whistling voices were released

And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright

And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright

Wind went on from west to east
And all movement there ceased
All movement in the forest ceased
But shrill and harsh across the marsh
Whistling voices were released
Its whistling voices were released

And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright

And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright

And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright

And runes of power upon the door
There shone forever, fair and bright