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
