Dead White

Dead cold reverie
The spell of winter
Under her pitch-black wings
Relentless never-ending
Kaamos prevails
The end, the final descent of the sun
The time of perpetual darkness
When the light has died
Shadows will rise
From the strength of the moon
Dead white scenery
A parallel dimension
Above the frozen fields
Eternal everlasting darkness remains
The woods echoes
The howling from afar
The cry of the final hunter
Now the light has died
And the shadows will rise
From the strength of the moon