Venture deep unto the wastes The fjords and ice, eternal A gale cold and ghastly Ominous and grim An opening, a mouth Depths delving 'neath the snow, and ice Ye, the very rock itself Uncover ancient runes forgot Secrets, lore, magic begot. An incantation bring about the spirits. Forth from the ice ye come Bringeth unto the world ye might Power ov frost Bind to mine will Wielding the cold Set forth unto the fire Permafrost in their veins Icy song ov the spirits. Colden the hearts Colden the loam Beget the ways Ov Nilfheim Pale cold, White apparition Begone from Mine sights I banish thee From whence ye came To the cold realms Ye go Rest eternal Pale apparition Ov Winter Solstice