Song | Winterchild |
Artist | Agathodaimon |
Album | Phoenix |
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You’re standing numb | |
Looking back | |
How long already? | |
How could you fool flee to the world | |
Just right before the break of winter? | |
chorus: | |
And nothing in this world will change | |
All just stays the same | |
The world — a gate | |
To a thousand deserts, silent and cold | |
And one who’s lost what you have lost | |
Does stop at nothing, never rests | |
You’re standing pale | |
Damned to go off on your winter-travel | |
Just like the smoke that’s always seeking | |
Colder, chiller, higher skies | |
chorus | |
Fly, bird, and sing your song | |
In the way of the desert bird | |
And hide, you fool this bleeding heart | |
In ice and snow, in chill and scorn | |
Save your prayers before they swoon | |
This bitter cold that came so soon | |
Every story has its end | |
His future dreams forever banned | |
Oh my dearest Winterchild | |
Overwhelmed by coldness, ice and snow at night | |
The crows are screaming | |
And fly whirring towards town | |
Soon it will snow — | |
Woe betide those who don’t — have home | |
chorus: | |
Fly, bird, and sing your song | |
In the way of the desert bird | |
And hide, you fool this bleeding heart | |
In ice and snow, in chill and scorn |
You' re standing numb | |
Looking back | |
How long already? | |
How could you fool flee to the world | |
Just right before the break of winter? | |
chorus: | |
And nothing in this world will change | |
All just stays the same | |
The world a gate | |
To a thousand deserts, silent and cold | |
And one who' s lost what you have lost | |
Does stop at nothing, never rests | |
You' re standing pale | |
Damned to go off on your wintertravel | |
Just like the smoke that' s always seeking | |
Colder, chiller, higher skies | |
chorus | |
Fly, bird, and sing your song | |
In the way of the desert bird | |
And hide, you fool this bleeding heart | |
In ice and snow, in chill and scorn | |
Save your prayers before they swoon | |
This bitter cold that came so soon | |
Every story has its end | |
His future dreams forever banned | |
Oh my dearest Winterchild | |
Overwhelmed by coldness, ice and snow at night | |
The crows are screaming | |
And fly whirring towards town | |
Soon it will snow | |
Woe betide those who don' t have home | |
chorus: | |
Fly, bird, and sing your song | |
In the way of the desert bird | |
And hide, you fool this bleeding heart | |
In ice and snow, in chill and scorn |
You' re standing numb | |
Looking back | |
How long already? | |
How could you fool flee to the world | |
Just right before the break of winter? | |
chorus: | |
And nothing in this world will change | |
All just stays the same | |
The world a gate | |
To a thousand deserts, silent and cold | |
And one who' s lost what you have lost | |
Does stop at nothing, never rests | |
You' re standing pale | |
Damned to go off on your wintertravel | |
Just like the smoke that' s always seeking | |
Colder, chiller, higher skies | |
chorus | |
Fly, bird, and sing your song | |
In the way of the desert bird | |
And hide, you fool this bleeding heart | |
In ice and snow, in chill and scorn | |
Save your prayers before they swoon | |
This bitter cold that came so soon | |
Every story has its end | |
His future dreams forever banned | |
Oh my dearest Winterchild | |
Overwhelmed by coldness, ice and snow at night | |
The crows are screaming | |
And fly whirring towards town | |
Soon it will snow | |
Woe betide those who don' t have home | |
chorus: | |
Fly, bird, and sing your song | |
In the way of the desert bird | |
And hide, you fool this bleeding heart | |
In ice and snow, in chill and scorn |