2 acessos
Within this [?] you reside
The gathering snow
To have traveled so far
With nothing to show
So far from the warmth of the sun
So far back where I've begun
I can no longer run
I no longer wish to hide
Seasons of falter
And the tears that shall be cried
The [?] that rides
That carries your name
The people gather and mourn
In the cold winter's rain
So far from the warmth of the sun
So far back where I've begun
I can no longer run
I no longer wish to hide
Seasons of falter
And the tears that shall be cried
So far from the warmth of the sun
So far back where I've begun
I can no longer run
I no longer wish to hide
Seasons of falter
And the tears that shall be cried