Paroles de Dead White

Dead cold reverie The spell of winter Under her pitch-black wings Relentless never-ending Kaamos prevails The end, the final descent of the sun The time of perpetual darkness When the light has died Shadows will rise From the strength of the moon Dead white scenery A parallel dimension Above the frozen fields Eternal everlasting darkness remains The woods echoes The howling from afar The cry of the final hunter Now the light has died And the shadows will rise From the strength of the moon