Beware the sea watch it creep through, the sun, the moon aligns to change you. The water is clean reflections can be mean; banks are steep something close
Beware the sea watch it creep through, the sun, the moon aligns to change you. The water is clean reflections can be mean; banks are steep something
There`s snow on the mountains, and fog in the street; flickering candles in the room. Hear the churchbell ring. See the children playing. I fell the pure
night Eaters of the dead thy kingdom will fall Nightfall, silence Could my eyes deceive me? Cold blood, freezing I see spirits in the mist This fog
I cannot live with the pain I'm here up above the world I'm here It's lonely here in the freezing dawn the ships come in through the London fog the
Where were you when I was lonesome? Locked away with freezing cold Someone flying only stolen I can't tell this light so old I don't wanna swim the ocean
fo' fo' Rat tat tat tat niggaz fall to the flo' And Dat Nigga Daz come steppin' through the do' Uh, open up ya mind for a second, now pause, freeze
In the mist of the twilight you could see me come To walk the endless woods alone The Earth is freezing As I walk it become colder Forever descending
Hey, hey, hey, hey Come from the North where the oceans freeze Spent three long months at the open seas Paddled 'til it seemed I could take no more Till
Seething destructive embrace of fury Elders od silent knowledge awaken Lusting for war craving destruction Unholy hordes will rise to destroy Within the bitterness of freezing
morning the gentle glow I know the light should have been here an hour ago But still the fog keeps drifting and something's out there My tears are freezing
the corner Well he's slowly drifting out of range Christ it's freezing inside The veteran cries The hyenas break cover And stream through the meadow And the fog
the hustlas This is for the hustlas, now back to the G'z This is for the G'z and this is for the hustlas This is for the hustlas now back to the G'z Freeze
Black fire burns the horizon Ravens fly high in the sky A breeze lifts the fog from the ice The winter predicts our fall The last tide of honor now rises
The room's new carpet, and the walls' apartment hue add to the visitor feeling I'm used to. The morning window's freezing from outside. It wakes me up
In the dire obscurity of another dark February, there lowers a fog of uncertainty On a thin gasp of wind known only to me. My shivering sigh spreads a
Grey morning, dawn won the fight Daylight drives away the night Fog's rising out in the fields The birth of winter is in sight Dark shadow's fall from
Faith for reasons still unknown Like 'Bleak House Fog' seems everywhere The truth has faded into stone And hope lies freezing in the midnight air Though