Oskorei (The Ride Of The Dead) Lyrics

When the winter wind blows
And the yule fires are light
Sudden rustling through the top of trees
"Midden im dem weg"

Dark souls come from above
Bringing death to men
Pulling their living souls
To join in the hunter's cry...

Here comes the wild hunt, led by Odin
Riding their horses at night, riding for souls


(Repeat everything from beginning)