Immortal Souls
Frostmind
Cold January morning at the northern land
White frost embraces the dawn
Cold nature awaking under the veil of snow
With the first beams of light
Cold air not warming despite the light
As my breath vapors
Frozen northenr air - Northern frozen nature
Ice is all that remains of the flowing streams
Of bright and pure water
Ice covers the hills like a monument
For honor of the frost
Frostbite - on my skin the feel of winter -
From Letras Mania