Enslaved - Isöders dronning


On the balcony she beholds and longs 
Queen of the ice desolates 
Alone and weeping she bears the sorrow 
Queen of the ice desolates 

In the land where day is night and night is day 
Bulks a castle with walls of ice, covered with white frost 
Outside these walls exists no life 
Memories of warmth frozen into snow crystals 

In the land where the wind weeps, the child of tragendy lives 
Horn of frost and cold, dressed in the snow 
Bears who form to pearls run from her eyes 
...Memories of joy frozen into pearls of ice 

the woman in the castle of ice bears the curse 
There where she will die 
Queen of the ice desolates 

A lonely raven passes by 
It seeks further on towards the warmth 
On wings it is free 
The woman in the castle bears the curse 
There she will die, but will anybody 
Remember?

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