As the mourning cries of pain bellows

And the seeds rot and die

The nightmare of old is born

Into a world of song and joy



In the wind I cry

In the cold I die

Sanctuary hollow

Heaven is to fall



And falls down on the earth

To swallow all the creatures

Who hail the blasphemy of god



In the wind I cry

In the cold I die

Sanctuary hollow

Heaven is to fall



Ice, frost and death

Winds scream and twist

Hungry for heat to drain

Leave us in our pain



Before I die

I see the mountains cry

All fall down under the shadowfall

I will not bleed but sleep adour



In the wind I cry

In the cold I die

Sanctuary hollow

Heaven is to fall