Testi:
Frost Like Ashes

Wein Zartlich der Ku? zur Ewigkeit The Shine of the Moon So clear and bright The Snow on my Hands The Frost in my Heart This never ending Flame in me Like

ashes of the battlefields where ravens and angels war As phantoms we have fled the basilisk of day To rise as phoenix taloned, nightly taking prey We rule like

sex and Death abide From writhing tides where gothick siren weave their song to shore Through the ashes of the battlefields where ravens and angels war We rule like

ashes of the battlefields where ravens and angels war As phantoms we have fled the basilisk of day To rise as phoenix taloned, nightly taking prey We rule like

ashes of the battlefields where ravens and angels war As phantoms we have fled the basilisk of day To rise as phoenix taloned, nightly taking prey We rule like

gold does not glitter Not all those who wander are lost The old that is strong does not wither Deep roots are not reached by the frost From the ashes

I walk with open wounds but the Third is now rising Through the ashes of a Dying Love a new soul is born I watch the feathers like Snow in the Winter

Sigh in the middle of the storm Removal of a time that's hiding Under the frost of this indefinite winter Intoxicate with his own breath is waiting The

another senseless week of crowded thoughts and crooked teeth morning frost and frozen sidewalks all those days that burn inside us swell up in the silence