Captured within a shroud of autumn All is silent as I depart the earth Only the sound of a storm so far Drawing nearer to catch my soul My life is ended, another has begun Descent forever to serve the dark Aurora Borealis shining bright Horned master I am thy spawn Flutes of the past play tunes of sadness Horned shape granted me wings To fly towards the northern sky To reach silence and peace Garden of ice, trees of sorrow Behind the gates is my tomorrow Garden of ice, trees of sorrow My spirit is free to worlds beyond
Captured within a shroud of autumn All is silent as I depart the earth Only the sound of a storm so far Drawing nearer to catch my soul My life is ended, another has begun Descent forever to serve the dark Aurora Borealis shining bright Horned master I am thy spawn Flutes of the past play tunes of sadness Horned shape granted me wings To fly towards the northern sky To reach silence and peace Garden of ice, trees of sorrow Behind the gates is my tomorrow Garden of ice, trees of sorrow My spirit is free to worlds beyond
