Skies frozen, consanguine
Oh, there I want to be again

This faceless horde of breathers
Is all I may discern
Heat is streaming inside
In me to burn
All of me to burn

Through monoliths I wander
In my voice the frail essence of frost unfolds
Come, feel the soothing cold
Cast forth by the Last Scion of Winter

Sullen scenes, a play to wound me
I beg for the end of heat
Hiding in your midst,
I beg for a soulful winter breeze

Still I reign with hidden sword
- The one who sings with the crow
Still I am the Winter Lord
Who weeps with the melting snow

Fire flies, ravaged by my ire
Winter skies no longer seek for me ?

Ennui eternity
Ashen memories of strife
Heat this feeling inside,
smouldering
In me to burn
All of me to burn

I refeel as I remember
The pain of a thousand blades
The battle on the scales...
Did our castle fall asunder?

Sullen scenes, a play to wound me
I beg eternity to leave me

My tears freeze despite all hell
Sharpened icicles
Tear through my hollow shell
Cause sanity slowly kills

Father, the absence of Winter feeds
My Thorns of Memories

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