| 歌曲 | Freezing Storms of Snow |
| 歌手 | Mithotyn |
| 专辑 | In The Sign of the Raven |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Karl, Weinerhall | |
| The frost comes, hand in hand with dawn. | |
| It turnes all lakes into mirrows, reflecting the moon. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, come let me feel your purity. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, may you whine herefor eternity. | |
| As I walk throng the frostbitten forests | |
| I get enchanted by the harshness, alive by the chill and allmighty by my solitariness. | |
| There is not a more as far as the eye can see. | |
| Frej, god of seasons! | |
| Let this forever be. | |
| In this desolated land | |
| I am everything. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, come let me feel your purity. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, may you whine herefor eternity. | |
| Let me be enchanted by the harshness, alive by the chill and allmighty, by my solitariness. | |
| In this desolated land | |
| I am everything. |
| zuo ci : Karl, Weinerhall | |
| The frost comes, hand in hand with dawn. | |
| It turnes all lakes into mirrows, reflecting the moon. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, come let me feel your purity. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, may you whine herefor eternity. | |
| As I walk throng the frostbitten forests | |
| I get enchanted by the harshness, alive by the chill and allmighty by my solitariness. | |
| There is not a more as far as the eye can see. | |
| Frej, god of seasons! | |
| Let this forever be. | |
| In this desolated land | |
| I am everything. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, come let me feel your purity. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, may you whine herefor eternity. | |
| Let me be enchanted by the harshness, alive by the chill and allmighty, by my solitariness. | |
| In this desolated land | |
| I am everything. |
| zuò cí : Karl, Weinerhall | |
| The frost comes, hand in hand with dawn. | |
| It turnes all lakes into mirrows, reflecting the moon. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, come let me feel your purity. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, may you whine herefor eternity. | |
| As I walk throng the frostbitten forests | |
| I get enchanted by the harshness, alive by the chill and allmighty by my solitariness. | |
| There is not a more as far as the eye can see. | |
| Frej, god of seasons! | |
| Let this forever be. | |
| In this desolated land | |
| I am everything. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, come let me feel your purity. | |
| Freezing storms of snow, may you whine herefor eternity. | |
| Let me be enchanted by the harshness, alive by the chill and allmighty, by my solitariness. | |
| In this desolated land | |
| I am everything. |