December Frost Lyrics
Obscura Nova December Frost
The frost of December
Am I wake?
This is just a dream to me...
In this place, the warm touch of the sun doesn't exist.
Mother nature laying dead,
and her cold white body covers every living thing.
I feel tired in this white emptyness,
like a spot of darkness
that is trying to stay alive from absorbing it...
The frost of December
Am I wake?
This is just a dream to me...
In this place, the warm touch of the sun doesn't exist.
Mother nature laying dead,
and her cold white body covers every living thing.
I feel tired in this white emptyness,
like a spot of darkness
that is trying to stay alive from absorbing it...
The frost of December
