The Man With The Ice Stone

In a far away land
A long time ago
He was holding
A block of ice

With a look from the above
He was staring at us
With no pity
Or love

He was standing above us
Whits the power to crush us
Eric the god of the iceland
Holding the ice of the world's end

He was standing above us
Whits the power to crush us
Eric the gos of the iceland
Holding the ice of the world's end