Pride of a soldier, fighting for nation, to rais the flag of pain & hate He learns to kill, spreading the terror, his heart is made of stone & ice Touch of frost... Eighteen years old Going to war with pride His eyes are so cold He hasn’t any fear to die Touch of frost... Welcome to hell, on fields of terror, on fields of terror Marching on, facing the horror, facing the horror Ready to fight, a gun in my hand, a gun in my hand Livid eyes, I’ll fight till the end, I’ll fight till the end A TOUCH OF FROST, so cold is my heart A TOUCH OF FROST, tear my soul apart Machine gun fire, spiting my hate, spiting my hate Face the enemy, I’ll send them to hell, I’ll send them to hell Blood everywhere, no mercy on the frontline, no mercy on the frontline Darkness surrounds me, I’ll kill till I die, I’ll kill till I die A TOUCH OF FROST, so cold is my heart A TOUCH OF FROST, tear my soul apart A TOUCH OF FROST, so cold is my heart A TOUCH OF FROST, tear my soul apart