Ride the hearse,
your time has come
the coin is waiting,
it's too late to run
You're on your own now,
I'll take you to The Frozen Halls,
there's nothing there,
only death and despair
We have arrived
at the land of none,
the wind so Cold
under the black sun
Let them guide you,
the whispers of the dead
Hades waiting
upon his Frozen throne
Silhouettes and shadows
guiding you towards
The Frozen Halls,
destiny is near
Close your eyes
and hear their cries
Hopes and dreams
are lost inside The Frozen Halls