In the icy land, he sits alone Upon his frozen throne Looking out upon the lands All the evil he had planned
One wish to gain the highest power Before him, kingdoms kneel and cower His sword, so dreadfully forged Will be used to lead his scourge
You will never take me alive Now surrender or die! Traitors, you will obey me Or die upon your knees!
Rise, my armies, rise And face your fears Take up arms and fight for us He'll meet his fate by sword or spear His evil reign will end The good will rule again We will storm his home And pull him from his throne
Tales of deeds now done and gone Will be told for years to come How the king of the ice met his end Added to the lore of the land
One wish to gain the highest power Before him, kingdoms kneel and cower His sword, so dreadfully forged Will be used to lead his scourgeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
