Grin of Winter - Ava Inferi

The cold wind caresses my hand

Singing songs of wastelands

It keeps telling me

That my time has come

Hiding behind these walls

Watching my kingdom fall

Bearing a crown of war

Who am I now?

«Footsteps across these empty plains

Holds the hope of grace and newfound strength»

Hiding behind these walls

Watching my kingdom fall

Bearing a crown of war

Who am I now?