×
Corrigir

Act I: "the Thaw"

The Fifth Season

The icy cage is cracked now
Intention serves to get out of

Chill is my force, frozen
And firm my honour

Stars were the audience
For my birth

Northern winds towards the south
Caressed my soul

Promise everlasting faithfullness

Knowing my word counts forever for the
Greenfields and storming seas i'll sway

Consciousness comes to remain
Handling the secret , i warn...
...the thaw has begun






Mais tocadas

Ouvir The Fifth Season Ouvir