Standing at the window
staring into the eternal frost
far beyond the mist covered mountains
I am dreaming...

Stumbling through the darkness
through the winters grim and cold
far beyond the mist covered mountains
I am dreaming...

With dusk I rise from hazy mead
deep from the river I’m crawling ashore
I’ve seen eternity

The chanting woods have lost their dress
the birds they sing no more
breeding smoke - white desert plains
the path into the yore.

Dark clouds of pain and sorrow
embracing my domain
I fear the cold tomorrow
the mourning in my vein.
By the scarlet sunrise
I’m rising from my lair
yearning for your laughing eyes
the wind blows through your hair.