Woorden: Bethzaida. Black Winter.

I used to miss the cold winter-nights back then
I waited for the day to pass so you would come again
Remember how I fed you (those memories do stain) ?
I always gave you more even though nothing did remain
My world is black
Black fire burns the night
I greet the darkness
With wide open eyes
Cover me white, cold winter sky
Cover me white as I take off and fly
Cover me with your ice cold tears
Near you I possess no fear
I used to cry myself to sleep those nights so long ago

Both day and night I longed for you, I never could let go
But recently I realised that you were on your way
As frost did spread across the ground I knew you would come to stay
One last time I kiss the frozen ground
I wave goodbye to my fallen gown
Winter, winter... at last you have come to set my soul free
Black I was forever and will forever be
Embrace me, I will touch you, the wind my elegy
The children of the Great winter are mourning constantly