April 14th 歌词

April 14th and the sabbath is near The ground is trembling Weakened by the longest winter These are the last steps Of the frost giants as they leave An april moon is rising as the trees turn to rust Killing season comes in shades of gray An april moon is rising as the spring turns to dust We lie down to a howling sound As the world is slowly coming down Bless me, ghosts of winter For you have made me stronger To face this day and ever nights Further north our paths will go South is burning, east is vast West is dying fast But as i leave My heart holds no fear I know there's nothing from here An april moon is rising as the trees turn to rust Killing season comes in shades of gray An april moon is rising as the spring turns to dust We lie down to a howling sound On the altar of endless snow On a deep glacier's glow We prepare our graves Here under the north star i will sleep away To the deep hum of your icy womb April 14th, and death is here The tide has finally turned The ground is trembling Weakened by the longest winter These are the last steps Of the frost giants as they leave But my heart holds no fear For i know there's nothing from here