Lyrics Call of the Black Mountain - Sons of Crom

Call of the Black Mountain

Hear the call of the mountain black
Infernal hammers pounding dead skin
Hillsides rumble from their echoes
The piercing force of a long lost sound
Beware, the Three have been freed
Awoken from their endless sleep
Prepare for a new age of doom
There is no place to hide!
Vast forests covered in dark frost
Pushing forth the reign of darkness
Reforming the chaotic dissolution
Silent corrosion of light
The end is finally nigh
Fulfill the sign
Constitut disharmony
Extol!
Black Mountain
I hear your call
Oh, Old One
I heed your call…
…I resonat the voice of eternity…
…I bear steel, fire and time…
…I stand vigilant… unscathed