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 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