Snow-white Death wings the air Leads its forces towards barbaric lands With Wind-Scourge in the hand The harrowed body of Mother Earth it shreds
With their last breath stately trees break in two When the blade of the Executioner's Sword flashes In the cruel Winter's grasp
Benumbling frostkilling breath of throat Covers up the clods with winding-sheet And the world closed in the ice-coffin lies Still
Silhouettes of sinister pinewoods on the mountainsides Wolf’’s mournful sound scratches melancholy on the grim crags And the faint Moon looks down sadly To the waste land of the White Silence
Among blaze of stars A dumb smile spreads over A Faded Face
Above the thick-icy lake hidden in mist I am touched by the veiled hand of a dying desire But cold fingers Wring my heart...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
