From the frostlands of putrid moon tower To the plains of lands of the dark In the master's deep shadow so black and so long Stalking the city of death I am of my master my master's ninth son I take on the gift that is granted to me By the spell of the one my time it will be
The valley of ancient death To the altar of blood and stone I go to the other side Through a veil of storms long gone
When it's cold and dark When the night is silent and sung And a spell is cast, an answer, a whisper I sing of frozen dreams
But the night is so cold It chills my bones and my heart forgotten The words unspoken I dream of a land in the distance Of a place of mountains so young A mirror, an image of longing A song to a home long gone
Light the fire Bring the moonlight Carry me through To the other side!
When it's cold and dark When the night is silent and sung And a spell is cast, an answer, a whisper I sing of frozen dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
