In the silence of woods In a far and desolate place When night comes to rights And life seems to cease to exist I follow the trail Of my prey for thousands of days Tonight it shall end In a place of forest graves
Never returning And now i have nowhere to The cold eats my bones The blood will soon be turned into ice But my prey is close I've seen trails on the snow Soon it shall end There under winter's reigns
Blood on the snow has marked it's path in the woods In realm of frost we need all the warmth we can use
In bowels of hell Embrace the death In the light of the moon Feel winter's breath
Nothing to loose Nowhere to hide Feel the cold embrace It's time to die Under the pale moon Under the darkest skies Hear the wail of death Of winter's rights
The wail of winter's rights
Now I can see it near the edge of the cliff in the forest glade Knife in my hand will end it's life, whatever, it shall fade Drinking the blood of another human being Driving the death away for just a few hours of torture and pain Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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