Augrimmer
A Ride The Celestial Night
When the wolves haunt the upcoming night
Miserable is the wait of the ever-slain
Feel the pearly winters breath in thy dim eye
As soulflakes fall to the underdark
Wraiths in the wind in the willow trees
Tear the morrow from the soul
Leaves tree empty in the snowy cold
Thou wanderer in starful night
Dusk drains life from the sallow light
Grants it to somber night and vanity
This is the rise of the dismal tide
The harvest of souls
Death’s a maidens minnesong
Sung to the welkins dearest stars
It’s a ride the celestial night
From Letras Mania