Ithilien Through Wind And Snow
Light the path
It's burning prints
All over
A freezing mist
Feel so cold
It's time to face
The consequence
Of my disease
In my soul
I feel the ice
And my shadow
Still hides
In my heart
I seal the pain
And my sorrow
Inside
My weakness
And my fears
They won't stop
My ï¬ght tonight
Raise your swords
It's time to face
The consequence
Of her release
In my soul
I feel the ice
And my shadow
Still hides
In my heart
I seal the pain
And my sorrow
Inside