Magica - Mountains of Ice

My breath in the cold
And the demon that's waiting at the end of my road
Is breaking down my will and my reality.
While I scream inside my agony,
Insanity
My feet are numb, but I must face
This white fatality

I am alone and all I see
Is my reflection in the ice

And I smell death, blood, fear
A scream in the night I hear
For the strength of the gods I pray
To help me on my way
"Muntii de gheata"

The ice is shining on the slippery path under my feet
I nearly drown in all the snow that's falling from the peak.
I follow North, my eyes go blurry, I hear the underworld
But I stay alive from the warmth of the elven sword

And I smell death, blood, fear
A scream in the night I hear
For the strength of the gods I pray
To help me on my way
"Muntii de gheata"