Red traces of blood
Trailing in the shadow
Voices in the mist
Speaking of eternal sorrow
In the country of snow
In this landscape of death

Cold steel of death
Releasing flowing of blood
Deep red blemishing the snow
Cloaked by a sinister shadow
The screams of sorrow
Drowns in the ocean of mist

Grey veils of mist
Hiding the horrors of death
Agony, misery, grief, sorrow
Reaching for the sky with hands in blood
The darkness of the shadow
Remains on the white snow

The crystal of snow
Fades away in the mist
From the shade of the outlined shadow
Watches the silhouette of death
In the claret refection of blood
Perceivable is the ordeal of sorrow

The trial and torment of sorrow
A contrast to the purity of snow
The gash of crimson blood
Haunted by the ghosts of mist
Drawing closer to the corpse is death
Scaring the bearer of shadow

Running away is the carrier of shadow
Away from the source of sorrow
Carcass the pleasure of death
Watching is the stained snow
The phantoms of the lifeless mist
Recede with the glistening blood

No more a shadow create footsteps in the snow
No more sorrow enter the forest of mist
No more death will see colour of blood