[Intro] (Sounds of howling wind, heavy orchestral hits, fast distorted guitar riff) [Verse 1] Not the autumn wind in the forest, Wot streams hurtling down to the plains – What we hear is Frost the Commander, Patrolling his far-flung domains. [Choir] What we hear is Frost the Commander, Patrolling his far-flung domains. [Bridge] Has snow been swept by the blizzards Over every pathway and track? Is there any bare ground still showing, Any last brown fissure or crack? [Verse 2] Frost comes striding over the treetops; Shards of ice crackle under his tread. Lord Frost moves closer and closer; Beams of sunlight dance in his beard. [Choir] Lord Frost moves closer and closer; Beams of sunlight dance in his beard. [Bridge: Dual Guitar Solo] Not the autumn wind in the forest, Wot streams hurtling down to the plains – What we hear is Frost the Commander, Patrolling his far-flung domains. [Choir] What we hear is Frost the Commander, Patrolling his far-flung domains. [Outro] He is rich; there is no counting his treasure. His fortune’s as great as the world. Every day he bejewels his kingdom Anew with silver and pearls. [Choir] Every day he bejewels his kingdom Anew with silver and pearls. [Final Chord] (Fade out with the sound of a blizzard) [End]
