A land of cold

A world of white

Letting rays of bitter light

The ice freezes as the snow falls

No escape through the crystal walls

No birds to fly

No grass to grow

All these things she does know

Sitting upon a throne of ice

She does all this to pay the price

Every tear she does drop

For this pain she can't stop

All alone

No one to hold

As she sits in the churning cold

Here hair of silver and skin so white

Her eyes of ice and heart so tight

She sits alone, day and night

For this battle, she can't fight