Black Sun Aeon Dead Sun Aeon
I hope the fallen snow will cover my tracks so you can't
follow me.
I want the icy flow to freeze my blood to drown me in the
flood.
I ask you to touch my skin so you could feel that there's
no warmth in me.
A beating heart that is still burning ice broke my will.
Please set me free.
Cold wind from the north, fierce and untamed knows my
true name.
I am the daughter of the snow with winter in my heart and
frozen so I depart.
Cold wind from the north, fierce and untamed knows my
true name.
I am the son of the snow with winter in my heart and
frozen so I depart.
