Disciples of Power

Cursing Of Winter

Disciples of Power


Some say they know the cursing of winter 
Some day icicles break into splinters 
Freezing cold rips into my soul 
Reasons old like blinding snowstorms 
I walk into the snow and icy graves 
I'm lost into strains of pain this way 
Crystal visions swarm the air, Die 
Twist decisions so unfair, Why 
Enter into cold 
We are prone to lose our way 
Victims of the frost 
Center of the void 
We condone this move today 
Sad ways of the lost 
*Eternity of my soul 
Rebirth of ice snow and cold 
Forever in frosted lands 
Delusions of frozen sands 
Enter into cold 
We are prone to lose our way 
Victims of the frost 
Center of the void 
We condone this move today 
Sad ways of the lost 
Ripping cold freezes into my soul 
Reasons gold like blinding snowstorm 
Crystal visions in the air, Die 
Twist decisions so unfair, Why 
Now they know the cursing of winter 
I walk into the snow and icy graves 
Frozen fingers painful lingers 
The cost into strains of pain this way 
Helpless stranger, Death's arranger 
*repeat 
The Cursing of Winter