Lyrics - From The Frozen Plains by Mithotyn

(
Music:
Stefan/
Karl /
Lyrics:
Stefan)
The
Harsh
Biting
Winternight
Embrace
Everything
In
This
Silent
Land.
A
Lonely
Man
Is
Wandering
Through
The
Snow
With
A
Wooden
Staff
In
His
Hand.
Dressed
In
Old
Torn
Grey
Rags
He
Tries
To
Keep
Himself
Warm.
The
Icy
White
Long
Beard
Dances
In
The
Hard
Winterstorm.
His
Hands
Which
Once
Wielded
The
Steel
Can
Now
Barely
Raise
His
Horn.
Patiently
He's
Searching
From
House
To
House
For
A
Meal
And
A
Roof
Over
His
Head.>
From
The
Frozen
Plains
He
Comes
On
A
Journey
Without
Destination.
Once
A
Hero
Now
Forgotten
One
The
Edge
Of
Death
By
Chill
And
Starvation.>
From
The
Frozen
Plains
He
Comes
And
To
The
Frozen
Plains
He
Goes.
He
Gained
His
Pride
Troughout
The
Wars,
Of
The
Knights
He
Was
The
Best.
He
Risked
His
Life
For
His
King
And
Queen,
Of
All
The
Heroes
He
Was
The
Bravest.>
From
The
Frozen
Plains
He
Comes
And
To
The
Frozen
Plains
He
Goes.

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