Winter Rose – Edenfall – letras

Remnants of beauty; shards of dreamsDrifting endlessly down distant streamsShe cried out with no availHer tears and sorrow then set sailUnder a weeping moonShe cries out for her loved oneI am the mountain; a king of oldA snowy cell where dying flowers growLook to me when skies are burningI am the call of constant yearning!The rose which she seeksOnly blooms in midwinterI am the ancient god of loss and despairToo old and proud to lend a caring handA child’s life rests in my handsWhere to turn, where to hide?The mother will never restShe will always believe he’s still hereUntil she finds his bonesIn a frostbitten tomb!The rose which she seeksOnly grows on a child’s grave

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