The ice winds of the north howl
Winter will soon arise

A restless soul is bound to the eternal jail of life
He longs for freedom, reaching for the unreachable light
Through endless fields of sorrow he must strive
Bound to the darkness, sworn to the night

Guide his way through the night
Darkness shall arise
In his morbid mind
He is dedicated to the night

To guide his way darkness shall arise
And protect him while he is wandering through his mind
The one who never will arise
Whose soul is dedicated to the night

The ice winds of the north howl
Winter will soon arise
To coat the waters and ground
And bury the burdens of life

The full Moon lights the fire
Glowing eyes in the winter skies
The snow covers the silent night
And they're whispering goodbye
And they're whispering their last goodbye