Born of frost and sacred flame
A daughter true, in Satan's name
The northern winds may howl and bite
but in the dark she is a light
Fear may whisper cold and deep
yet through the storm her soul won't sleep
like ice unbroken, strong and free
she walks the path of destiny
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