The wizard sits atop the mountain
Waiting for his prey

Spots you walking 'cross the plains
Your death is on its way

Casts his spell down through the air
Your fate it has been dealt

Trapped now in polar prison
Cold like you've never felt

Dragged down into his lair
Only to be lost

Cry out onto deaf ears
Blocked by wall of frost

(Solo; Ellis)

Now inside your future tomb
Built wall to wall of ice

On stone sacrificial table
You know he's gonna slice

Ligaments, arteries
Cut right down to the bone

He will feast upon your flesh
And make your soul his own

Held down onto slab
Your blood consumed by frost

No doubt, soul is gone
Your body shall be tossed

Fear the cold, if yo value life
Tales of old, can't describe your mortal strife
Never before has one man lived while before the Ice Wizard
Tales of great disaster, so real they seem absurd
"It's time again" the wizard cries, as icy blade meets stone
Fresh meet to devour, while upon his frozen throne