O Majestic Winter

Death's Frozen Grip
Death lurks ahead... Its icy grip is upon my throat... I feel the chill of its touch... My mouth is frozen shut... My spirit is covered in frost And I have lost all sense of knowing... A Savior's light... A Savior's might... Give me strength through the endless night... I shake the cold of death from my limbs... Color returns to my flesh... The enemy will pay for his deceit... I grasp the hilt of my sword And step from my tomb... And with this blade of Light I will now show you the true meaning of death... Aus Songtexte Mania