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...