The Eye of Oden Songtext
von Borknagar

Up there on the mountain, above all fire
The fields down there and the ravine below
Where the elements feast in reckless desire

A raven is seated
Where the sun cannot reach
Only terrific storms prevail
In a thunderin′ havoc, they ruthlessly roar

My heart, it beats the pulse of ancient times
The countless rhythm, the rattling stones
My weapon cleanse the filth of all bones

Tender are the havens which remain on the open plains
The shadow crawls upon the resort of the remnants
Even toward the hills lie shattered shields
Shattered shields

The winter it hunts all their hearts in fear
And the river drifts with the resolution of thunder

Up there on the mountain, above all fire
The fields down there and the ravine below
Where the elements feast in reckless desire


Infernal are the storms in which our shelter stand
Their strongest grip of fear, and our shelter tear

My heart, it beats the pulse of ancient times
The countless rhythm, the rattling stones
My weapon cleanse the filth of all bones

Tender are the havens which remain on the open plains
The shadow crawls upon the resort of the remnants
Even toward the hills lie shattered shields
Shattered shields

Huh!
Huh, ha-ha-ha-ha

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ah, who didn't you see my fire?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Up there on the mountain, above all fire
The fields down there and the ravine below
He beholds a kingdom of grace, savage yet fair

My heart, it beats the pulse of ancient times
The countless rhythm, the rattling stones
My weapon cleanse the filth of all bones
Argh!