Burning Witches - Heart of Ice

Counting the years, months, days, hours
Bleak and now faded memories
Of the old days long gone
Life is hard when all turned to stone
Banned from loving, banned from power
Just stories on tapestries
With mold growing, in decay
It is the end of your days

Seasons keep passing by

In the heart of ice
Coldness is the price
Lost in the heart of ice
Until you found your paradise
In the heart of ice

Nothing more than a small window
To look out over lost wealth
Taken unjust from the poor of the vale
From afar your failures hail
Just an old and a sick widow
Who lost a better self
While you fall ill you meet death return to earth
The cycle will repeat with birth

Seasons keep passing by

In the heart of ice
Coldness is the price
Lost in the heart of ice
Until you found your paradise
In the heart of ice
In the heart of ice
In the heart of ice

Coldness is the price
Lost in the heart of ice
Until you found your paradise
In the heart of ice