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When the winter is coming

Far away, far from home

Through the ice land we ride again

Frozen feelings, frozen times

In the night

The magic is still alive

In the night

My spirit will arise

From the hills to the valleys

In the quest for salvation

Heroes die, heroes cry

Trying to survive

From the hills to the valleys

Living for the night

The things will die, the things will grow

In my cold winter tale

I will live how I used to live

In the quest for salvation

Through the forests and through the seas

Magic moments, magic times