Freezing Winds Of North Songtext / Lyric

Growling in the night when the gromwell dies, hearing the whispering

from the empty hall... diskies.



Coming from graves, from the night, when the shadows of the winter

rises from the north... wind of sin.



Coming moonlit grimness when the dusk of child, nebulah winter rises

from the sky... astral



wind, astral winter, wind of lies, wind of sin.