Brechen Muss Der Schwarze Bann

Black ice was frozen for us
The sea rests deep and wounded
And to the word that is unborn
the cold mouth closes
Do not dare to touch them
their hem of snow so white
under their soul mirror
my queen in the ice
The land lay in black ashes
innocence and chosen
warriors fell into the trenches
white poppy grows
Earth blesses flesh and blood
offered to the new seed
pressing from the underground
we found a secret state
Tearing between two worlds
my heart leans towards the ground
white gold promised to us
shine on us in dark hours
A dark spell forces us
secretly under ....[static censoring noise]....
the eagle will still free itself
the black curse must be broken
Do not dare to disturb their sleep
Do not reach for their white
the black spell must be broken
the cold ice will melt