Paroles de Winter Enthroned

There are those who gather wood When the mountaintops turn white There are those who sulk scared At the first sign of wintry spite But I revel in the glorious sight Of a snowstorm approaching by night Winter enthroned is my lord and liege I was born of its freezing heartbeat There are those who are afraid of the night Cowering at the sound of wolverine howls' There are those who are not at ease When the moon is full and the hunt is on But I revel in the glorious sight Of a snowstorm approaching by night Winter enthroned is my lord and liege I was born of its freezing heartbeat There are those who gather round the hearth Telling tales to entertain their fears There are those who are daunted in shame When marches in winter cruel cavalcade But I revel in the glorious sight Of a snowstorm approaching by night Winter enthroned is my lord and liege I was born of its freezing heartbeat