Through a frozen eye I watch On his iced shoulders knows The wind blows cold, merciless old
Frozen still, but not dead The blind preach visions of divine glory Of symphonies blessed speak the deaf
My children have betrayed me And so they will be slain A new breed in winter will come As the storm blows wide and far
The sun will never reach the sky When the eternal winter comes There will be neither men nor gods As the world lies under snow and ice
See me falling, I am snow, cover surface from above See me colour it all white, dazzling endless in deadly bright Let me spellbind, let me shine, let me enter your narrow mind I am winter, I am death, I will kill you with my breath
Now the world makes a final move And the wind turns into storm
I watch the mountains turn white In the forest deep I cool my wrath Not dead but sleeping in woe
Frozen still, but not dead The blind preach visions of divine glory Of symphonies blessed speak the deaf