Blood freezes up, keep the fight for your soul In arctic cruelty, at the edge of the world Convicted to suffer under regimented control Where death hangs on you like a shadow upon Enclose deep in your hope So no one can touch it No one can violate it Enclose deep in your hope Vanishing to the mist 'Nother shape of a ghost Till the wasteland swallows Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost In the night of the creatures (creatures) Victims are seeking for justice to survive Starvation and diseases are partners in crime Nature's howling at the edge of tree line Lusting for flesh, hunger in their eyes Enclose deep in your hope So no one can touch it Vanishing to the mist 'Nother shape of a ghost Till the wasteland swallows Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost In the night of the creatures (creatures) Dying in the pit will make you a hero A matter of honor and glory Dying in the pit will make you a hero A matter of honor and glory Vanishing to the mist 'Nother shape of a ghost Till the wasteland swallows Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost In the night of the creatures Vanishing to the mist 'Nother shape of a ghost Till the wasteland swallows Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost In the night of the creatures Vanishing to the mist 'Nother shape of a ghost Till the wasteland swallows Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost In the night of the creatures