See the plains rise so far Under the moonlit sky The silent wind blows so cold Chasing leaves, faded to grey Shades of blackened hills Staring from afar
Olden tales strolling through the ruins Of a once enchanted realm Now in disguise Never to rise Embraced by darkness and veils of mist Icy winds tear at summer's wrist To take him forth into his frost-covered grave Where now for ages he is forced to stray A silent shimmer in the night Leads blackened winds to holy light Waiting for dawn they were hiding in darkness Now stepping on with boiling blood
Oh, see the birds in grace ascend Obey the call of summer's end Rest your head in silent grief And smell the scent of the last leaf Save a tear for winter's breath Until crystal sparkles faint to death When covered is the last grey sea And noone else is there but me Keep in mind my wooden son
Nothing's here All is gone!
You call for god, salvation is lost The earth is their's once again Reveal the name and drown in shame Stench fills the air as I fade away
Dwelling now in ruthless ice The snow queen joyfully hears the cries Of sundown's dying rays of light A season of eternal night Is yet to come to clothe the world...