the rain through who i rode is ethereal

our forests are eternal

The cold wind of my breath is always blowing

in the frost that lies...

the snowy mountain

the freezing glance of the moon, so cold

on my narrow path to darkness

beholding the eternity…

the snowy mountain

the freezing glance of the moon, so cold

on my narrow path to darkness

beholding the eternity…

the snowy...