frostrite

moving through fields, away from the great sea, up to the barren and cold, the wind gathers might, as the last trees passes out of sight, i plunge into the blight, frozen landscape, see me, feel me, awe strikes where even the air bites, and ice ceaselessly survives, blue shades on white, announcing the rite taking place here tonight, fading to black then explode in attack, hits the blazing northern lights, spellbound i fight, the chaos, the colors painted in flight, and i watch and i sink in the snow but in spite, of this call from the other side i rise, my mind at ease, war harvest peace, blood, fire, death cannot freeze, my father's gods, grant wisdom and odds, this is their gift through the bond, a spearhead, a zeal, i know what is real, to no one, nowhere i kneel, frozen landscape, touch me, heal me, awe strikes where even the air bites, and ice ceaselessly survives