The road to the icy region
Brings the bleak frost,
Soaking the hidden spirit
Of dead ancestors in the depths.
The eternal ice accommodates
The desolate and benevolent
White mantle covered mountain
From the home of the gods.
Numb and cold earth,
Place where life perishes
And the d**h gloriously stands.
Darkness and chasms surrounding landscapes
Where magic perpetuates haze
Hugging the innert nature
Which leads to a mystical
War between life and d**h.