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.