Frost Embalmed Abyss

The Norwegian night surrounds me snowing white Opening the portal to the ritual site Essence of old battles and heroic deeds Giving inn too necessary needs Cracking door and a king's throne Brimming with power and gives joy to the bone At the final step sickening sensations fills my brain Those who dare and those who don't Still an eternal obsession At Satan's hour bending sensations and emotion Ritual sacrifice demanding essence of devotion A final push exhaling demons' breath When receiving the Cold kiss of Death When the struggle is beyond reach On goes wisdom of old man's preach Screams are oppressed by silent breath Ancient tradition Cold kiss of Death Giving your soul solemn bliss Withstand generations stretch What you, have seen. Return now, Risk awaits