Dreams of Winterland - Catamenia

Shadows of whisper rising

Open the storm wings over the night

When the dusk of the thorns

In the sky the clouds are

Burning when the moonlit shines on the winter

Gracetime in winter heaven's burn

When the strangers are counting for windsshadows

Of whisper rises on the darkened sky

Hear the winds of the sky

I am the winter moonlight

Wartime and terrorwar time cause'

I am winter the moonlight in enthroned sky

Whispering like heaven burning as clouds

From the skies of mist is the winter

Heaven's are burning over my sight when the northwind storms on the

Windsnightbird is calling when christ fire is burning

Open the wings on the winterday

I am the wings of the night calling them

Life is the time when the clouds upon of me burning high

I am the winter calling the daylight

I am the winter moonlight heaven's storms suffer

And burning when the enthroned sky like a mist