Winter’s Eve

Wild wanderer appears, spectre upon the land
Drifting through the freeze, shadow upon sand
When will the cold appear, when will she lose command
She is a wanderer, wandering through the land

Oh, when the cold is here, then we'll find a way
Under the Northern sun, under the longest day
Hunger plentiful, unbroken summer's fray
I am a wanderer, here I may fade away

Statue carved in snow, a heart grown cold and slow
As still as frozen leaves, await our Winter's eve
So set me free

I gaze into the sky, sending a prayer for snow
Oceans of emptiness, winter is all I know
Blanket of apathy, requiem for the cold
I'm now a wanderer, where did the winter go?

Statue carved in snow, heart grown cold and slow
As still as frozen leaves, await our Winter's eve
So set me free
Don't wait and see
Await our Winter's eve