Текст (слова) песни: Notre Dame - Frost

Enchanted Id seek thee I froze in front of these carefully carved
sculptures. As if by a magic stroke with a bite so cold it burns on
nightfall I saw - Frost

Afraid the blood would freeze my veins I began roaming towards the
gates when a magical blizzard will drop the swirl that surrounds
me and then as I looked up - Frost

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