Born of Winter
Cold wind... was blowing in the night which I was born
Frost and ice were all over the air
The wolves were howling by the moonlight
As the days were turning darker and darker
Darker and darker
Born of winter, I came to life through darkness and cold
Born of winter, frost became my father and my mother the snow
Born of winter, the furious edges of mountains I walk
Born of winter
And as many, years may have gone by
My mind still goes back to this night
Where the snowflakes, were dancing for the born of the northern child
And the winds, were singing my name in the dead of the night
Of the night
And every cold night, that I wonder in the wild
Frozen stories coming to my mind
Stories of cold, stories of ice
Stories lost in snow and by the fall of time
But the story that hasn't been lost
Took place when the dead winter reigned in the years of the frost
The story about I, son of darkness son of ice and forever shall remain like the snow on the mountainside
Born of winter, I came to life through darkness and cold
Born of winter, frost became my father and my mother the snow
Born of winter, the furious edges of mountains I walk
Born of winter
And every cold night, that I wonder in the wild
Frozen stories coming to my mind
Stories of cold, stories of ice
Stories lost in snow and by the fall of time
By the fall of time
Frost and ice were all over the air
The wolves were howling by the moonlight
As the days were turning darker and darker
Darker and darker
Born of winter, I came to life through darkness and cold
Born of winter, frost became my father and my mother the snow
Born of winter, the furious edges of mountains I walk
Born of winter
And as many, years may have gone by
My mind still goes back to this night
Where the snowflakes, were dancing for the born of the northern child
And the winds, were singing my name in the dead of the night
Of the night
And every cold night, that I wonder in the wild
Frozen stories coming to my mind
Stories of cold, stories of ice
Stories lost in snow and by the fall of time
But the story that hasn't been lost
Took place when the dead winter reigned in the years of the frost
The story about I, son of darkness son of ice and forever shall remain like the snow on the mountainside
Born of winter, I came to life through darkness and cold
Born of winter, frost became my father and my mother the snow
Born of winter, the furious edges of mountains I walk
Born of winter
And every cold night, that I wonder in the wild
Frozen stories coming to my mind
Stories of cold, stories of ice
Stories lost in snow and by the fall of time
By the fall of time
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Writer(s): Enthroned Serpent
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