Ulfhethnar

Cold Fields
One more night here, alone and immaculate Maybe one more night like others nights I'm still alive I am in this dark and cold field Going through storms and loneliness Somewhere in these forests he will be waiting for me One more night here Maybe one more night Going through his anger with my lament You become to me a great warrior I am a great faithful about your words The cold whip is punishing hardly in these shadows And I am still alive, I'm following your steps I'm that dark and cold field Going through torms and loneliness Somewhere in these forests he will be waiting for me One more night here Maybe one more night Going through his anger with my lament From Letras Mania