Snow is falling on this ground Slowly drifting without sound To this kingdom we are bound A king without a crown When the shadows start to grow And the evil seed is sown To the western shore we go To the land of ice and snow At the dead of night Hear the distant cries Your voices are heard A kingdom of silence Blood has been shed in the sand The fortress will burn A kingdom of silence The iron gates open again See the distant fires burn Smoke and ashes, no return Can this be the will of god We will ever learn All across this barren land Sacrifice in thy command Bodies lying in the sand From the ashes rise again In this lonely night Coldness kills inside Your voices are heard... Your voices are heard...