Snows cover the lands — invisible clear ground Among the dark woods their whisper is heard Snow clouds flow from the north – invisible clear sky Their eyes sparkling far, like not burnt down bonfire
Blizzard covers woods and fields — white shroud Sweeps of their wings are heard Trees cracking under the rush of winds — cold creak Their step is heard on the snow
They are already there — their presence is evident Their shadows gleaming among the misty mountains Their voices – howling of winds Their lands are there, where Aurora Borealis flashing
Winter still colder and colder… They are still closer and closer…
Their step is already heard at your door Their eyes sparkling in the windows Their whisper percolating through the walls Their breathing and sweeps of wings blowing out the candles
Winterdemons Demons of the northern winds Winterdemons Fly on the frozen wings
Children of the north Children of the winter Messengers of the northern winds Messengers of the Winternight Manifestations of the Nature — Winterdemons