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]