Thou shall hear me coming

Breaking all doors in way

Thou shall feel my anger

Falling upon your head



My winter is over

My wounds stopped bleeding

Though they might never heal

My cold sleep is over

Eyes stare wide open

Frost in my heart remains



Here I am coming back

I am what you have prayed for

Do not try to run away

In this mystical hour



I am your death, thou shall not run away

Thou shall not escape your fate

Thou shall not hide from ghosts of the dead

I am the one at their head



Our winter is over

Our wounds stopped bleeding

Though they might never heal

Our cold sleep is over

Eyes stare wide open

Frost in our hearts remains



We are coming back

From the dark side of nowhere

Nobody can make

Us stray from our aim



We are coming back

We are what you have prayed for

Do not try to run away

In this mystical hour