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 Glass village lies below Castle of sleet with magic glow Trapped inside icy glaze The burning sunlight sheds its rays More light More light More light 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