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’m alone but all I see
Is my reflection in the ice
And I smell death, blood, fear
A scream in the night i hear
For the strenght of the gods I pray
To help me on my way
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