Where the weeping reside They cannot dare hide Frost moves through the halls Dark winter swallows it all Hunger consumes their minds The common don't want to die Their neighbors flesh shall do For bathing their blood will too How long before they come in Mouths drooling with their sin The queen I will give them first The children for dessert Just let me be Safe I will concede Sorrow of a king The king is at fault The fields covered in ice To live they pay the price Their blades to cut off limb Their sanity gone in the windTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.