It echoes, it echoes in the wind of fate
 The wind is a breeze of ice and snow
 For you to die in its mighty burden
 It's the calm before the storm

 Summoning the demons
 The invoke of a new era
 For your destiny to show you
 Its truth stands written in time
 We are the unredeemed
 The unredeemed demons
 Flying together again brothers and sons
 To the final holocaust

 Blow the horn
 For the hordes to come
 Giving evil a face
 Now hear them marsch
 There's a fire burning inside of us all
 An ancient curse
 A sign of the coming apocalypse
 Rites from the nocturnal
 Straight from hell

 Through the raging storms
 Its messenge stands clear
 For all who fears them
 Its name echoes in time
 Hordes of Rime

 A heart of cold solid rock
 Built from the ashes of the so called life
 Can you see it blazing
 Through out the woods
 The hatred burns,
 Like an eternal fire through skin

 Through the raging storms
 Its messenge stands clear
 For all who fears them
 its name echoes in time
 Hordes of Rime

 From the raging storms of hell
 An army of a thousands dead
 True are the warriors who rides by our side
 They are the hordes
 Hordes of Rime