Immortal solitude in my dark soul i raise great temples of hard times My mind is clean from interdictions and emptiness is reigning by my heart Oh, winter! I am your blood-brother Your majesty and power is absolutely Mother Blizzard, Father Frost, I will hear I'll hear your burial song of eternity On frozen fields and frozen lakes your sign In frozen woods and frozen mountains your mind In this time I throne my freedom in this time! Oh, severe winter I open thy soul to your kingdom And my mind will dance in snowstorm