1. THE LAST FLIGHT

(Instrumental)


2. THE COLDEST ROAD, BEGINNING FROST

The coldest road, and the safest way
My life begins and a new birth
From the darkest to the lightest
The path in winter mist
What I cut my face in the wind along the light
And what else makes me think
This atmosphere is worth it because in the end are the strong will arrive
Look to the horizon see that the light at the top
The beauty that awaits us is worth all that walk in the snow
The wind which in turn shows all the valley vastness
The wind which in turn
The coldest road


3. FROZEN THUNDER NIGHT

I'm here on his knees, my eyes see the night
Cold and constant night
I beg your presence, please
In my beautiful frost night
Thunder are echoes beyond the horizon
The cold thunder and its light from one side to the other in the sky
The power that lights me
The force that regenerates me, the power of the King
The cold night did not stop me from walking my destination
The thunder in the same terror, is nothing more than the power that guides me
Out and cold and beautiful and dark, but all for the fear of the Lord and the beginning of wisdom
The Lord frost night thunder


4. THE DIVINE MANIFESTATION

The divine creation in manifestation
The power transform us
Now in my son in the great power
The divine manifestation


5. THE COLD FOREST

My eyes are watching the cold forest
My dream now is in your hands
Every step I take I awake to the cold
But the sun moves through the forest
My eyes are watching the cold forest
My dream now is in your hands
Every step I take I awake to the cold
But the sun moves through the forest
My eyes are watching the cold forest
My dream now is in your hands


6. THE HILLS FROST NIGHT

The hill, the way to frost
I look sideways see dry bones
Hidden and a long time on the ice
My legs are tired with every step
But I need to get, I see the light at the end of the mountain...


7. THE VILLAGE IN THE FROST LANDS

(Instrumental)


8. THE THRONE HIS KING FOREST

Within the forest fog
My steps, crushing the ice branches
The trees and branches seem to lean
The indicate a clearing ahead
I hear the chants of the leaves
I am faced with a light that comes from above
And the light is stronger every step of mine
And almost impossible to look at
But I realize, and identify
A throne in the centre of the light mist in the centre of the forest
I will not stand to look or tilt my eyes to that light source
I can not bear to look at the pure light
And before the throne burn seven flaming torches, which are the seven Spirits
The throne and his Forest King


9. THE KING OF THE ENDS OF THE EARTH

(Instrumental)