The Forgotten Winter 歌词

The harsh chill of winter coupled with despair the cease of sunlight hours daylight crippled there the bleakness of the grey sky casts away the warmth the bare limbs of the mighty trees sway with the desolate wind The stricken cries of the afterglow flow free with the coming of winter whereas the sun once beamed upon the land the chill sends a nocturnal shiver down the spine of the centuries dead debauchery and decadence reign where we the damned call out to find the omnipresence of oppressors slain The acrid stench of seasons spent attempting to retrieve lost gold. But through the gales that they past traits will leave nothing but their broken skulls. The tingling sense of the cold touch sends ethereal tendrils (surging) into my heart As the centuries forgotten creep towards their path Light disappears for the dawn of an eternal night The chill of the void enters from below as befits the weak the snow lies dead in its expanse across the land hoping that soon the sun will dawn again...