Endless tall mountainsides
 Gates to open wide
 Land of dragonbirths
 Sorrow always rains

 On a frosty path to sorrow
 Guarded by unearthly beasts
 Darkening memories
 Claim that winter never dies

 With bad moons enshrined
 In the heart
 Northern darkness walks
 With me hand in hand

 Endless tall mountainsides
 Gates to open wide
 Land of dragonbirths
 Sorrow always rains
 What waits me there
 Behind the permafrost
 Views that eye can never bear
 At the stormy gates of mist
 I'm still standing...