Insect caravan pulls its way

Through the freezing and misty haze

Gypsy casts a spell of frost

Frozen solid our lives are paused



Glass village lies below

Castle of sleet with magic glow

Trapped inside icy glaze

The burning sunlight sheds its rays



Escape the tomb of deadly freeze

To the village of glass we have the keys

Ice people everywhere once inside

At home again the insects ride