Northern hell. Your soul will suffer in the hell, Where insted of fire there is ice. You will be frozen there, well... The black cold fire is so nice. Give me you dirty dead soul. And you will feel a lot of pain. Your fire burnt into me the hole So now prepare to be dead.
Chorus: The northen wind will fly away, And you will wait This only day, When you will see A lot of heat. But by this time You will be dead. I see the black light in your eyes. It means, that you are frozen too. I hear, how frozen devil cries, Than want to kill you. Chorus