I remember, it was December, the darkest winter, my body shivered The coldest snow, cold northwind blew, the greatest storm hit like the thorns The place'd been chosen and God howled there The wind was his voice, the snow was his soil Without a heart in those frozen years His searching ended and my heart was gone Northern doom, life in the frost The coldest bloom, the time has stopped Lethal wind, the freezing orgy Cold death, there's no glory Northern bloom, the heart I've lostThe coldest doom, my life has stopped Killing wind, the lethal orgy Blood must be shed, mine is this story Without heart I'm cold as snow, I try to reach for it once more I follow the sunlight and hear the howl, the last light will end up in God'smouth I thought I could make it to the end, but finally my faith started to bend Surviving, it was all I thought, I wanted to live still one hundred years more I remember, it was December, the darkest winter, my body shivered The coldest snow, cold northwind blew, the greatest storm hit like the thorns The place'd been chosen and God howled there, the wind was his voice, the snowwas his soil Without a heart in those frozen years, his searching ended and my heart wasgone He made me bleed when I was asleep, I bled for the frost, I bled for my fears He stole my heart and carried it away... And when cried, only the echoesremained Clear wisdom I finally had, I felt so empty, I felt so sad He took my heart so far away, I started my life as a northern slave
I remember, it was December, the darkest winter, my body shivered The coldest snow, cold northwind blew, the greatest storm hit like the thorns The place'd been chosen and God howled there The wind was his voice, the snow was his soil Without a heart in those frozen years His searching ended and my heart was gone Northern doom, life in the frost The coldest bloom, the time has stopped Lethal wind, the freezing orgy Cold death, there's no glory Northern bloom, the heart I've lostThe coldest doom, my life has stopped Killing wind, the lethal orgy Blood must be shed, mine is this story Without heart I'm cold as snow, I try to reach for it once more I follow the sunlight and hear the howl, the last light will end up in God'smouth I thought I could make it to the end, but finally my faith started to bend Surviving, it was all I thought, I wanted to live still one hundred years more I remember, it was December, the darkest winter, my body shivered The coldest snow, cold northwind blew, the greatest storm hit like the thorns The place'd been chosen and God howled there, the wind was his voice, the snowwas his soil Without a heart in those frozen years, his searching ended and my heart wasgone He made me bleed when I was asleep, I bled for the frost, I bled for my fears He stole my heart and carried it away... And when cried, only the echoesremained Clear wisdom I finally had, I felt so empty, I felt so sad He took my heart so far away, I started my life as a northern slave
