| Song | Winter's Kiss |
| Artist | Malrun |
| Album | Beauty In Chaos |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You | |
| Blind me completely | |
| Tie me discretely | |
| Haunting my dreams | |
| Shadows around you | |
| Clouding the way through | |
| It’s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
| I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
| I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
| On this alter of stone, feel the touch of Winter’s Kiss | |
| The Winter’s Kiss | |
| The Winter’s Kiss | |
| My Winter’s Kiss | |
| I’m waiting for you. Waiting for you. | |
| I’m waiting for you. This obsession drags me in | |
| On a cold December night | |
| On a moor covered in white | |
| I’m waiting for you. Waiting for you | |
| Kiss away remorseful sin. Let the absolution in | |
| It’s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
| I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
| I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
| As we’re freezing to death, feel the touch of Winter’s Kiss |
| You | |
| Blind me completely | |
| Tie me discretely | |
| Haunting my dreams | |
| Shadows around you | |
| Clouding the way through | |
| It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
| I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
| I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
| On this alter of stone, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss | |
| The Winter' s Kiss | |
| The Winter' s Kiss | |
| My Winter' s Kiss | |
| I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you. | |
| I' m waiting for you. This obsession drags me in | |
| On a cold December night | |
| On a moor covered in white | |
| I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you | |
| Kiss away remorseful sin. Let the absolution in | |
| It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
| I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
| I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
| As we' re freezing to death, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss |
| You | |
| Blind me completely | |
| Tie me discretely | |
| Haunting my dreams | |
| Shadows around you | |
| Clouding the way through | |
| It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
| I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
| I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
| On this alter of stone, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss | |
| The Winter' s Kiss | |
| The Winter' s Kiss | |
| My Winter' s Kiss | |
| I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you. | |
| I' m waiting for you. This obsession drags me in | |
| On a cold December night | |
| On a moor covered in white | |
| I' m waiting for you. Waiting for you | |
| Kiss away remorseful sin. Let the absolution in | |
| It' s a fatal delight, when insanity seems to win | |
| I have prayed in contrite, this confession absolves no sin | |
| I shall meet you again, hold you down as we lie in bliss | |
| As we' re freezing to death, feel the touch of Winter' s Kiss |