Login  Register  Help
My album reviews/comments My collection My wish list
Summoning - Old Mornings Dawn cover art

Old Mornings Dawn

TypeStudio Full-length
GenresAtmospheric Black Metal
LabelsNapalm Records
Album rating :  90.9 / 100
Votes :  21
Lyrics > S > Summoning Lyrics (54) > Old Mornings Dawn Lyrics (8) >

Caradhras Lyrics

5. Caradhras (9:32)
Track rating :  100 / 100      Votes :  1     
When winter winds are piercing chill,
and through the hawthorn blows the gale,
with solemn feet i tread the peak,
that overbrows the mountains vale.

Redhorn; my doom!

Where twisted round the barren oak,
the winter vine in beauty clung,
and howling winds the stillness broke,
the crystal icicle is hung.

Redhorn; my doom!

But still wild music is abroad,
pale, desert woods! within your crowd;
and gathering winds, in hoarse accord,
amid the vocal reeds pipe loud.

High upon the land,
on the highest (mountain) peak i hear
(the echoes of) the world profound.
Submitted by level Iraola
Info / Statistics
Bands : 27,986
Albums : 100,889
Reviews : 6,539
Lyrics : 90,231
Top Rating
Vain Glory Opera
 rating : 83.9  votes : 28
End of an Era
 rating : 90  votes : 10
A Predator's Portrait
 rating : 86.5  votes : 14