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