Insect caravan pulls its way
Through the freezing and misty haze
Gypsy casts a spell of frost

Frozen solid our lives are paused

Glass village lies below

Castle of sleet with magic glow
Trapped inside icy glaze
The burning sunlight sheds its rays


Escape the tomb of deadly freeze
To the village of glass we have the keys

Ice people everywhere once inside
At home again the insects ride