00:13The frost approaches, can you feel the chill?
00:17The shadows walking on the snow white hill
00:20We tighten up the leather, grab the axe
00:24No turning back, we only follow tracks
00:28Tracks, tracks, tracks, tracks, tracks
00:36We only follow tracks
00:38One step, two steps, step into the traps
00:56Axe in the hand, we gotta fill the gap
01:00Phantom figures, sliding through the trees
01:03We fight to handle, in the winter breeze
01:08Winter breeze, in the winter breeze
01:11No hesitation, ready for the strike
01:14We ride the rhythm, on the cyber spike
01:18My guy
01:25Jack, possible, triple, round-to-bell patterns and distorted
01:27Ato, high-lazen, got to really high
01:29Chazepal, scoundrel, sorenhy, pitch, rebel logic
01:31A battle is waiting to die
01:38Floats above
01:39Sound the alarm, the battle's on the way
01:43We claim the victory, throughout the day
01:46We're crossing fire, our actions make them bleed
01:50We rule the north, we-