rain-drops in a storm Princess of the snow.... Hold my hands in silence Only your beauty can save my soul.. From the eternal Ice...Ice....Ice.... [
get ghost While you talk fronting, walk fronting like a villain Soft something, so hot what a feeling Mo' with the ice chillin', roll dice make a killin
for them, oh no Abandoned by men, they lived and died Alone half dead and crazy left behind Sun's all dying up in darkened sky Land of truth, land of eternal ice
I'm the Prince of the South Ice Now I'm nothing wait for someone Wait for Ilian, no I'm Hawkmoon Oblivion The war is eternal Oblivion The battle is
they'll bless tonight He's the Savior of our time In a dark land far behind no one knows its name There's a dark sword cold as ice a blade created for
close eternally Each one has the right to know The name of the rose Deep inside you know The name of the rose Cross the lands of ice and snow Follow
! The warriors gather slowly around The sacred city, Hell Satan screams a vengance On the land as the angels fell Tyrants pray disaster for the Land
was now at hand A prophecy fulfilled so; he may save this sinful land As jobe bore the sins of all men who walk the land They must bear the cross as
hope lies in its last breath... You won't fear us, for we won't bring you anything but a fading spirit, the essence of my frost cries... frost and ice
will win in the end, and we will conquer this land Marching soldiers of death, ready to fight and to die Our glory will shine will light an eternal fire
hand And restless souls within We'll return to the land That they are buried in You feel the bond when you are born Where mountains touch the sky Eternal ice
stone and of ice the wind shall scatter the cold fair land and the eternal stream fall as snow none ever living on these plains the ice cold wind now
I'm floating over strange land It's a soulless, sequined, showbiz moon I'm floating over strange land And then stranger still, there's no balloon But
Livin' the street life, crystal, drugs and crushed ice Hangin' wit plays who plain heist and roll dice In casinos like Bugsy Siegel we outlaws forever
right and black turns to white We lived as we borrowed the time Fire and ice and water was turned into wine As a child born in green land turns the
the wastelands forever and on Still we fight on for our freedom The cry of the fallen souls bleeding Forever journey through the lands of ice and snow
I will enter Shadowland The forests dark eternal fires burn in my dreams a path without return moving shadows thrown by the moonlight in caverns of foulness cold as ice
arise once more We submerge again into dark ice waters The seawolves hum the hymn of death Iceland, Greenland, belongs to the northmen Reclaiming ancestral lands
