作曲 : Mäenpää | |
Divine creations now destroyed to uncover the haunted atmosphere | |
Strange visions of the ancient spirits, travesty of man appears | |
Coldness and the storming winds lurking for prey | |
The forces of the Winter reign in dreadful way, there's no escape | |
I'm following the mistress of night | |
Through the gates of snow we'll fly | |
We'll fly | |
Winter - The realm of eternal ice | |
Snowfall and darkness descends upon the vales of time | |
Distant caress of the sun's fading light | |
The lands were painted white with the Winter's might | |
My hands are frozen, my mind is at the edge of madness | |
Oh how many nights and days, I've been lost in this land of sadness | |
From the primitive thoughts, under the glimmering snow | |
and burning stones - they'll rise - | |
The artful spirit: "You don't have to die, | |
you can rule in afterlife, just concede your soul to me, | |
(your life is cheap) - no price -" |
zuo qu : M enp | |
Divine creations now destroyed to uncover the haunted atmosphere | |
Strange visions of the ancient spirits, travesty of man appears | |
Coldness and the storming winds lurking for prey | |
The forces of the Winter reign in dreadful way, there' s no escape | |
I' m following the mistress of night | |
Through the gates of snow we' ll fly | |
We' ll fly | |
Winter The realm of eternal ice | |
Snowfall and darkness descends upon the vales of time | |
Distant caress of the sun' s fading light | |
The lands were painted white with the Winter' s might | |
My hands are frozen, my mind is at the edge of madness | |
Oh how many nights and days, I' ve been lost in this land of sadness | |
From the primitive thoughts, under the glimmering snow | |
and burning stones they' ll rise | |
The artful spirit: " You don' t have to die, | |
you can rule in afterlife, just concede your soul to me, | |
your life is cheap no price " |
zuò qǔ : M enp | |
Divine creations now destroyed to uncover the haunted atmosphere | |
Strange visions of the ancient spirits, travesty of man appears | |
Coldness and the storming winds lurking for prey | |
The forces of the Winter reign in dreadful way, there' s no escape | |
I' m following the mistress of night | |
Through the gates of snow we' ll fly | |
We' ll fly | |
Winter The realm of eternal ice | |
Snowfall and darkness descends upon the vales of time | |
Distant caress of the sun' s fading light | |
The lands were painted white with the Winter' s might | |
My hands are frozen, my mind is at the edge of madness | |
Oh how many nights and days, I' ve been lost in this land of sadness | |
From the primitive thoughts, under the glimmering snow | |
and burning stones they' ll rise | |
The artful spirit: " You don' t have to die, | |
you can rule in afterlife, just concede your soul to me, | |
your life is cheap no price " |