Eternal Winter from Lepers by Old Iron King

I gaze out from the castle – survey the land
I rule with an Iron Fist – a cruel frigid hand
Spit forth a curse that can’t be stopped by those above
It slowly spreads devouring all you love

Eternal Winter
An artic storm
The grip of madness
Evil’s truest form

The fury in my eyes is insanity
My mind has snapped – no longer bound; I am free
Dark sorcery – in the eye of the storm I stand
Tear down this kingdom with my own bare hands

Eternal Winter falls on our land
Your bones ache from the chill
Forsaken by your Gods and Lords
Frozen - deathly still

Vainly reaching out in hope
No salvation to find
Only an empire of permafrost
It is maddening – these ties forever bind

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