| Song | Foreverdark Woods |
| Artist | Bathory |
| Album | Nordland I |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Quorthon | |
| Evening is falling, all still around me | |
| The old crow is calling, but the landscape is at peace | |
| Down the trail through this forest, through thicket we ride | |
| The unseen is watching from behind each stone and pine | |
| Slowly the golden dise of the sun is setting | |
| Beyond the rim of | |
| Nordland at the end of long day | |
| Slowly the ominous dark descend upon all | |
| Engulfing all land and heaven and the shore of | |
| Asa bay Here lie the bones of our fathers long gone | |
| Deep in the soil of these woods | |
| Among these great trunks legends were born | |
| Here many great battles stood | |
| Trotting the trail, my stallion cautions | |
| Present the spirits of foreverdark woods | |
| We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light | |
| Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by the eyes of the night | |
| Night is long where the sunlight is pale | |
| The fear is strong when you ride in the dawn | |
| Down foreverdark woods trail | |
| Heavy the turf, bone meal and blood | |
| Raise high you pine towards shy | |
| Firm in the soil, tree trunks of gods | |
| Like dragon ship masts straight and high | |
| Reaching the glade, ride on to | |
| Asa bay Watched by the spirits of foreverdark woods |
| zuo ci : Quorthon | |
| Evening is falling, all still around me | |
| The old crow is calling, but the landscape is at peace | |
| Down the trail through this forest, through thicket we ride | |
| The unseen is watching from behind each stone and pine | |
| Slowly the golden dise of the sun is setting | |
| Beyond the rim of | |
| Nordland at the end of long day | |
| Slowly the ominous dark descend upon all | |
| Engulfing all land and heaven and the shore of | |
| Asa bay Here lie the bones of our fathers long gone | |
| Deep in the soil of these woods | |
| Among these great trunks legends were born | |
| Here many great battles stood | |
| Trotting the trail, my stallion cautions | |
| Present the spirits of foreverdark woods | |
| We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light | |
| Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by the eyes of the night | |
| Night is long where the sunlight is pale | |
| The fear is strong when you ride in the dawn | |
| Down foreverdark woods trail | |
| Heavy the turf, bone meal and blood | |
| Raise high you pine towards shy | |
| Firm in the soil, tree trunks of gods | |
| Like dragon ship masts straight and high | |
| Reaching the glade, ride on to | |
| Asa bay Watched by the spirits of foreverdark woods |
| zuò cí : Quorthon | |
| Evening is falling, all still around me | |
| The old crow is calling, but the landscape is at peace | |
| Down the trail through this forest, through thicket we ride | |
| The unseen is watching from behind each stone and pine | |
| Slowly the golden dise of the sun is setting | |
| Beyond the rim of | |
| Nordland at the end of long day | |
| Slowly the ominous dark descend upon all | |
| Engulfing all land and heaven and the shore of | |
| Asa bay Here lie the bones of our fathers long gone | |
| Deep in the soil of these woods | |
| Among these great trunks legends were born | |
| Here many great battles stood | |
| Trotting the trail, my stallion cautions | |
| Present the spirits of foreverdark woods | |
| We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light | |
| Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by the eyes of the night | |
| Night is long where the sunlight is pale | |
| The fear is strong when you ride in the dawn | |
| Down foreverdark woods trail | |
| Heavy the turf, bone meal and blood | |
| Raise high you pine towards shy | |
| Firm in the soil, tree trunks of gods | |
| Like dragon ship masts straight and high | |
| Reaching the glade, ride on to | |
| Asa bay Watched by the spirits of foreverdark woods |