كلمات The Cold Wind of My Breath is Always Blowing

The Cold Wind of My Breath is Always Blowing The cold wind of my breath is always blowing The rain through who I rode is ethereal Our forests are eternal The cold wind of my breath is always blowing In the frost that lies beneath the sky The snowy mountain The freezing glance of the moon, so cold On my narrow path to darkness Beholding the eternity The snowy mountain The frezzing glance of the moon, so cold On my narrow path to darkness Beholding the eternity