作曲 : Winterlong Darkness surrounds us, on a cold winter's night. A fire for metal is burning so bright. Waiting for the right time When fortune we will find Braking the silence, we're one of a kind [Chorus] We are Winterlong reaching for the top of the hills. Standing tall never to fall into the battle of forevermore we go. We're leaving the playground To reach higher grounds We stand by our six strings a warriors sound. [Chorus] We are Winterlong reaching for the top of the hills. Standing tall never to fall into the battle of forevermore we go.编辑于2024/01/31更新