the Frozen Prophecy

When stars were young

And mountains dreamed,

Two thrones stood bright

In endless gleam.

One crowned in frost.

One crowned in flame.

Bound by oath

And ancient name.

But fire broke

What fire swore.

And winter fell

Forevermore.

Beneath the sea.

Beneath the snow.

The Frozen King

Sleeps below.

His halls lie still.

His banners fade.

His crown awaits

The vow betrayed.

The Fire Lance.

The Scarlet Spear.

The chain of flame

That binds him here.

Yet every oath

Must meet its end.

And every age

Must break and bend.

The seers dream

Of crimson skies.

The northern ice

Begins to rise.

Beneath the sea.

Beneath the snow.

The old king waits.

The old king knows.

And when the Fire Lance

Falls at last...

The Northern King

Comes home.