Laulunsanoja:
Sword The The Frost Giant S Daughter

Waiting for dawn on the snow covered tundra Your foe's lying dead at your feet Look to the sky for a good star to guide you Pray that the morning you'

far northern reaches Where dark mountains rise high Enchantress beseeches That you give up your life Witch of the wastes Dancing on snows Lord of the gallows Takes what he's