Thou shall hear me coming Breaking all doors in way Thou shall feel my anger Falling upon your head My winter is over My wounds stopped bleeding Though they might never heal My cold sleep is over Eyes stare wide open Frost in my heart remains Here I am coming back I am what you have prayed for Do not try to run away In this mystical hour I am your death, thou shall not run away Thou shall not escape your fate Thou shall not hide from ghosts of the dead I am the one at their head Our winter is over Our wounds stopped bleeding Though they might never heal Our cold sleep is over Eyes stare wide open Frost in our hearts remains We are coming back From the dark side of nowhere Nobody can make Us stray from our aim We are coming back We are what you have prayed for Do not try to run away In this mystical hour