A Tragic End Under a Majestic Frost Lyrics

Devoured by the ice, under a mortuary frost.
Alone in this frozen prison, I stand still, forever witness of this still life.
Guardian of my flesh becoming cold as a stone.

My soul wandering on this immaculate white from blood,
Contemplates my dead body forever crystallized, for eternity.

My sword, olden raised for the gods, is now at the mercy to the stars.
I slay, I contemplate every day what was mine bruised and mutilated.

And every day, the wind, majestic and unleashed,
Reminds the fury of the battles.

Now it servs only to carry my lamentations to draw to me other souls,
Ready to die here and contemplate their bodies for eternity.