And The Winter Came (Part. I)
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Lyrics
Frozen is this air we all breathe
A lively stream shrouded by ice
Where once the day cherished its heart
Millions of eyes now reside.
Another year coming close to an end
Another piece of time fading away
Every moment wasted in past's regret
Comes as years in the groves of pain.
Another aeon put to sleep
An era lost in the brink of time
The flow of time for us to keep
For us to hold in an eternal night.
An icy wind blew over our land
A freezing gust of death swept it all away
Prepared the land for the oncoming snow
And the winter that holds it all within.
A raft of icy clouds took over the skies
A frosted wall of grief to imprison the sun
The snow came crumbling down and the winter came
And the winter came.
From a barrow to an utmost beauty
Became our land by the winter's grasp
This air sleeps in a world painted white
By the skies now gray like ash.
Another aeon put to sleep
An era lost in the brink of time
The flow of time for us to keep
For us to hold in an eternal night.
An icy wind blew over our land
A freezing gust of death swept it all away
Prepared the land for the oncoming snow
And the winter that holds it all within.
A raft of icy clouds took over the skies
A frosted wall of grief to imprison the sun
The snow came crumbling down and the winter came
And the winter came.
Another year coming close to an end
Another aeon put to sleep.
Another piece of time fading away
An era lost in the brink of time.
Every moment wasted in past's regret
The flow of time for us to keep.
Comes as years in the groves of pain
For us to hold in an eternal night.
And the winter came.
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