Dead Sun Aeon

I hope the fallen snow will cover my tracks so you can't

follow me.

I want the icy flow to freeze my blood to drown me in the

flood.

I ask you to touch my skin so you could feel that there's

no warmth in me.

A beating heart that is still burning ice broke my will.

Please set me free.

Cold wind from the north, fierce and untamed knows my

true name.

I am the daughter of the snow with winter in my heart and

frozen so I depart.

Cold wind from the north, fierce and untamed knows my

true name.

I am the son of the snow with winter in my heart and

frozen so I depart.