The Gates Of Slumber

The Gates Of Slumber - Ice Worm lyrics

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Ancient terror, of the snows.
Wyrm of ice, where the north wind blows.
Hollow song, and alien form.
Frozen death, it's primeval storm.

Waves of cold. Chill your veins.
Haunting eyes drive you insane.

Bone yard atop the world.
Oublet of ice, song as it's lure.
Palace of skulls who came before.
Ice worm, song is it's lure.

Simple fool, you come when I call.
Roused my anger. Invade my sacred hall.
Fiery wheel, splits the cold.
Cimmerian howl, makes him bold.

White hot axe splits the air.
Yakhamar dies, in the ice worm's lair.
Palace of skulls who came before.
Ice worm, song is it's lure.
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Language: English

Appearing on: Live in Tempe Arizona (2020)

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