Searching the Northern pa**age to the Indies
And yes we found the northern pa**age.
The northern pa**age to hell
This world it turned into ice
The sun has set for the months to come
A landscape in the twilight zone
The somberness of winter
I walk between pools of frozen blood
It's 1896 my voyage has stranded before the gates of hell
Doom is in my eyes
Our ships is stuck in the ice
I don't know where we are
and I don't know where we'll go
Travelling. Endlessly. Like in a labyrinth
The forst is hardening my breath
The dark gaps in the ice reflect the thoughts of my wrecked mind
The only company I have is the skeleton that never leaves my side
Did we reach the ninth ring of hell?
There where the traitors freeze
The northern pa**age to hell (Nova Zembla)
Nothing left to eat but ourselves (Nova Zembla)
I hear the clapping of hooves behind me
I know my time had come to die.
I await his embrace.
I've fallen from grace.
I'll never reach home
The somberness of winter
[lead - Jens]