A Frozen Soul In A Wintershadow

Wolves are howling to honour the moon
My heart belongs to the past
I feel attraction for the night
My mind to the ancient times

I wander through the fields where blood was split
Awaiting the reign of the dark and the cold
I can feel the creatures of the night
My dreams are no illusions

So I travel between these worlds
My soul is frozen – evil rules my mind
Able to face the eternal night
Why am I born into this world

Soon I will leave
Into the sleep of death, never to return
My life is just a darkened silent barricade
Between all I ever wanted to be

I will enter the other side
To fly on the wings of death
To ride with the wind to the ancient times
To fade away to a blackened spiral, to see eternity

To be a wintershadow out of time