Winter's Sleep - Amorphis

My eyes turn black as pitch

My gaze grows bleary and dull

Doze my prisoner if sleep

In my rooms, rimes with frost

My heart is frost and slow

It’s snowing in my soul

Empty, the halls of my heart

The candle burns, flicker and fade

I am gone with the autumn wind

I am come with the winter’s gloom

Murdered by the darts of light

Born of the great big blue

I am of the dream of life

I am come with the winter’s gloom

Oh the light of bygone time

Born of the great big blue

I’m crouched by the cradle of time

Hidden, by dark woods

Concealed by the roots of trees

Under a mount of moss

My heart is frozen and slow

It’s snowing, in my soul

Empty, the halls of my heart

The candle burns, flicker and fade

I am gone with the autumn wind

I am come with the winter’s gloom

Murdered by the darts of light

Born of the great big blue

I am of the dream of life

I am come with the winter’s gloom

Oh the light of bygone time

Born of the great big blue

I am of the stuff of stars

Of the light of bygone time

I am of the wish of death

I am of the dream of life