Snowfall - Dawn of Relic

Aaaaaaaaaaa

Aaaaaaaaaaa

What is this wind be breath

Born of the nether

Eearthwomb that bleeds

First snowfall covers the tress

Over mano of haven

Something stares and breaths

Rose has crossed the coarse of souls

Where oblivious havens

The unfold untold

Tales paint the rooms of old

Rose glances the jars just

Wake the dusts of cold

Oooooow

Oooooow

Oooooow

Oooooow

Samhains moon cuades so distant

Wheel of year has turned again

Mirrors prepare rescave the dormant

Greet the sun the morning comes