Freezing cold will block all the land,
Trying to take your own mind.
And your friend is too far ahead,
Left you to die on this side.
Here's the wounded beast roams around,
It does catch every breath.
Sing the death song you hear its sound,
But the attack wasn't great.
Anger sign, howl is hoarse.
Right to life is all yours.
Through the fear, through the ache,
Take a step, you can make,
Although it's danger.
The white hell, you've been caught
In a trap, but you've got
The living nature.
Through the fear you should strive
For the right to your life.
The snow burned from the bleeding scars,
This is your hour of death.
All you want is to see the stars
But someone's arms keeping you afloat,
The dark demons are cursed.
Tell yourself your main final oath
To go and to stay on the course.
Death is playing its game.
Right to live is your aim.
Through the fear, through the ache,
Take a step, you can make,
Although it's danger.
The white hell, you've been caught
In a trap, but you've got
The living nature.
Through the fear you should strive
For the right to your life.