1. FROSTLAND

Frostland...


2. DAWN OF ICE HEARTS

From the ashes of fallen angels,
Where cursed shadows of death grow
And the cruel black winds never end,
Beneath the mists of descending night,
Cold as the depths of winters frost,
Rise the horns of a dark new age;
Raising the flag of ascending scourge,
Freezing the hearts of men and extinguishing their fire.

From the infamous Frostland throne
Upon the unsuspecting and unfortunate souls below;
Spreading unhallowed wings of doom,
Plague like, over the war fields.
Begins an era of death and bitter emptiness

The dawn of ice hearts

Transformed through infectious barbaric rites
Performed by spiritually bereft prisoners of self delusion.
Frozen poison flows from inhuman veins.
Emptiness pouring from silent souls,
Enslaved by hatred, tormented by loneliness,
The land grows cold and black.

Frostland kings
Crowned with serpents,
Frostland kings
Covered with sores.


3. THORNS OF WINTER

Emerging from the barren wastelands
Ice erects its fearsome monument;
Crafted by the winter storms,
Sculpted by the harsh, frosted breeze.

Dark winds of nightfall chill my soul
As flickering shadows mock my weary way.

Under the screen of darkened skies
The black seeds of chaos grow.
This cold world lies deep inside me;
Brooding within my severed veins.
As the thorns of winter pierce my skin,

Thorns of winter
Deathly pale spirits of suffering
Thorns of winter
Sinister spectres of malice and discontent

The flame is torn from my wounded heart.
Descending to an eternal winter,
My haunted body, mind and soul.


4. DARK WINTER SKIES

In Winter's March through ageless forests the forestland gates are splintered unleashing a legacy of terror and pain evil's breath in unrelenting storm winds clutches at my still warm heart.

I feel the hands of death around my soul hatred conceived by my spirits of rebellion. driving troops in deathly processions. embracing piercing. frozen winds from behind the curtain of the night. riding until the command is given dictating desecration thought rituals of war.

Under the endless blackened skies unrelenting legions of hate splattering sorrow across the frosland. binding their own souls in eternal darkness. bringing spiritual winter of those who burned with devotion rendering them silent. lifeless with despair.

In bleak desolation, men fail and fall motionless as the enemy descends. Frozen in fear the weakened few tremble twisted shadows rise to embrace their prey.


5. THE AWAKENING

Bright the ever-present moon, a solitary glow in a winter's sky
She silently surveys the once-beautiful and sacred lands
Watching the abomination of the storm's cruel violation,
Waiting as the winds cry words of desolation

Men lay overcome and defeated by this winter of devastation
Exhausted by the spiritual and emotional deprivation
Hatred's venomous barbs pierce and tear their failing hearts
Deathly icicles driven deep into weary flesh and fragmented minds

Defenseless against the penetrating chill of unforgiving evil,
Blood frozen by the poisonous hatred coursing through their veins,
Bereft of the warmth of love and life,
Deathly icicles driven deep into weary flesh and fragmented minds

They surrender to despair and separation, engulfed in bitter loneliness
They fall corrupted by the contaminating cold

Bright she glows in an unforgiving sky,
Warmth she radiates upon the Earth so cruel and cold,
Behold the moment of awakening.


6. SHADES OF TERROR

Deep in the heart of these forsaken lands lie the bones of unmerciful kings of hate
Emperors of the night, gathered in a circle,
Surrounded by ancient tombs and crumbling thrones.

Evoking nocturnal spirits of rebellion, enthroning all that has been banished from these lands.
The eyes of the night beholds the sacrifice
Within the chambers of a frosty dimension.

His soul cries into the freezing night as cursed storms ride
the sorrowful dawn.
Hateful beasts emerge across the realm and shades of
terror approach the valleys.

Performing ceremonial rites of abomination;
Evil incantations uttered upon tarnished thrones, calling upon scriptures of darkness and fear.

Unearthly souls, torn apart from their eternal love, blinded by the darkness,
Guided by treacherous fools spreading their own desolation and demise.

Releasing their bitterness into the storm, setting the cruel winds free
Evil incantations uttered upon tarnished thrones,
Calling upon scriptures of darkness and fear.
Unearthly souls, torn apart from their eternal love.


7. SHADOWS OF DEATH

Under the freezing starless skies,
The Earth, turned hard as stone, relents

Cold death descends upon this hatred soil,
Frozen clay embraced by solemn shadows

Icy blasts clutch at my spirit in agony
Thorns of cruel winter tear at my suffering flesh
Shrouds of deepest despair stifle my cries of freedom,
Poison of bitter loathing conquers my faltering heart

Moon eclipsed by the shadows of death
Ice tainted with blood engulfs my weary form
Beneath this veil of snow my pain is silenced

Drenched in tears of anger, I lay to rest my love
Visions of beauty fade as bleakness chills my soul

The season ends in unforgiving night,
Devoid of light all shades of hope have fled

My dying prayers echo in the silent air,
A desperate plea for a return from the dark


8. BLOOD ON ICE

In freezing night, beyond the mountains,
Ice covers the face of the earth.
I breathe the cold air of a frozen age.

Across the vast frostland domain
Has ween unleashed an unmerciful bleak winter.
Colder and darker than all ages past.
Shadows prevail across the barren lands.
The sunlight a fading hope.
Black skies cover the forsaken plains
Beyond the living realm mortal minds decay.

Blood on ice.
Screams of war and legions die

Moonlight radiant upon my face
I feel the quickening of my thawing heart
I raise my sword and turn towards the darkness.

Standing in defiance, I feel my strength return
My war cry cuts through the frosty air
Souls of once fallen warriors are rising.

Upon the hills I see legions marching on
Under inspired command against the evil throne.
Moonshine reflects on swords,
Star lit shields glisten throughout the darkness.
The enemy's blood will fall to the ground.
The sound of war will break the silence.


9. AS THE SNOW FALL...

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