Walk and pledge to the pain
Amids an empty world and ice
Run on a blood-red trails
followed by your malice
Walk among the treachery and hate
keeping your own world defended
Your every envy – spit in face
Of peace and bless now you await
walk towards and abyss
made of night and winter
with a grin lips…
over frostbitten skin
Walk to abyss of a night frost
All the places and paths are lost
Back in the thousand years and more
Bespattered as mad… alone
