| In the dark and the cold where the sun had died and all light forever gone
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| I can see their souls are screaming for frost at the altar of north
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| With the glow of the north, with that taste of their blood
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| Under those flames they had wandered for thousand frozen years
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| (And they were…)
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| Chorus:
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| Dreaming… for eternal sleep
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| Screaming… for that glow in the dark
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| Fighting… for their endless beautiful pain
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| Dying… in the cold of the north where all dreams can be true
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| Ah, those flames in the dark burn my raged mind
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| Ah, the glow in my eyes — oh, it will be the key
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| The breath of the night the sound of the northwind
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| I had awaited this moment to gather my ancient souls
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| My blazing stare has chosen the second victim
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| This night will be the gate to the landscape of my dreams
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| In the dark and the cold where the sun had died and all light forever gone
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| I can see their souls are screaming for frost at the altar of north
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| With the glow of the north, with that taste of their blood
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| Chorus
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| I hear my dreams will be my quest and I can see my truth…
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| For that beautiful flight in the dark
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| I can taste my mind will be true at this night and I can fly
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| To the landscape of my dreams…
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| And I’ll be complete |