ice shaped god

petrified shadows

malevolent motives

open the fifth gate of lent

enter to a snowy fantasmagoria

emerge from nowhere

no father no mother

an unnature utterus

the white seas with dead fishes

without sense

feeling logic

completely cold

crystalized the riversides the hills

glacial strength

from the glacial era

torment in icefall

the ice shaped god

as lernaean hydra recover its plagues

throw onself into a fight

long for its predestination

opposite to the hot rays

into the propylaea of victory

adapted to human form

bodes ill for the country

the fall of man