The battle has been won
with frozen heart I run
across barren snow fields to my doom
Her hair is elfin gold
Her silver laugh rings cold
This strange and lovely wight I chase
to the end of the earth

Beyond the hills
I know not what trials I may face
But still I follow

The cruel maiden of the snow
She spurs me to my doom

She is like the dawn running naked o'er the snow
With wicked mirth she calls for her brothers
Their mail is white with hoarfrost
their axes raised to strike me dead
But none can stop my quest to find

The cruel maiden of the snow
Her brothers wish to have my bones
She spurs me to my doom

(The battle commences here)

A strike from a sturdy hand
Wakes me from the land
That could have only been a dream
My comrades ask why I
Endured so long a flight
But i cannot see the nymph I chased
into the realm of her kin

Beyond these lands I
know not what love I may taste
But in dreams i still chase
the cruel maiden of the snow

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