Evil Gypsy / Solomon's Theme

Insect caravan pulls its way Through the freezing and misty haze Gypsy casts a spell of frost Frozen solid our lives are paused Gla*s 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 gla*s we have the keys Ice people everywhere once inside At home again the insects ride