Standing with my axe inside my hand Feel the chilled wind at my back Gazing out unto the frozen land For the imminent attack Snow begins to fall Lost in the winter white again Holding to my life I will wait for the battle storm to begin Blood axe on my side Feel the charging shake beneath my feet From the oncoming march Stand my ground as many others leave For my axe is battle scarred I am all on my own Lost in the winter white again Holding to my life I will wait for the battle storm to begin Blood axe on my side Lost in the winter white again Holding to my life I will wait for the battle storm to begin Blood axe on my side Lost in the winter white again Holding to my life I will wait for the battle storm to begin Blood axe on my side