Blackened earth before me Creeping fog in my way Lurking through the shadows of another day My hearts the darkened one My soul on ice Into the world beneath me I stalk the night
Blind me moons above me But still I shall see In my time of wandering Winter it will be I'm getting nearer T the higher mountains waits It's getting colder The snow blow in my face
In our great winters land There's seldom sun in sight In great king winters land I hear clear voices of ice Through the biting wind At the cold northern mountains Horizoned in wintery dreams At the cold northen mountains
Cover the horizon But still I shall reach The unending darkness that embraces me
Blackened earth before me Creeping fog in my way Lurking through the shadows of another day My hearts the darkened one My soul on ice Into the world beneath me I stalk the night
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