The arctic views
Its distant vast
And the shifting breeze
That blows my horizon
Where stormclouds mass
Along the skies
Dark & brooding
Across the blistered
Broken land
Here flew long streams
Of freezing water
In a saga it lived once
Descended to the brinks
That tower to the sky
Sound my cry
Throughout creation
Still I am
Enlocked
On these ridges
Where the sun
Forever vanished
Once a world were
Ever splendid
That took my soul
Now the world
Is too old
So take me biting winds
My soul travels
With a black heart
When the darkness
Closes in on me
Theres this world where I can
Breathe
Still the saga will live on
And the breeze that blew my
Horizon
Behind these waves of ice
Immortal Ringtones