Frostrite - Borknagar

Moving through fields

Away from the great sea

Up to the barren and cold

The wind gathers might

As the last trees passes out of sight

I plunge into the blight

Frozen landscape

See me, feel me

Awe strikes where even the air bites

And ice ceaselessly survives

Blue shades on white

Announcing the rite taking place here tonight

Fading to black then explode in attack

Hits the blazing northern lights

Spellbound I fight

The chaos, the colors painted in flight

And I watch and I sink in the snow but in spite

Of this call from the other side I rise

My mind at ease

War harvest peace

Blood, fire

Death cannot freeze

My father’s gods

Grant wisdom and odds

This is their gift through the bond

A spearhead, a zeal

I know what is real

To no one, nowhere I kneel

Frozen landscape

Touch me, heal me

Awe strikes where even the air bites

And ice ceaselessly survives