Wraith - Snow Ghosts

In the Winter my blood grew black

Like the ash tree, I drew back

I am wooden but burnt too strong

I am broken but still belong

In the Winter my roots grew down

Fingers clutching at a rusty crown

I am regal but ruled too long

I am broken and staging strong

You made a wraith of me

You made a wraith of me

You made a wraith of me

Like Winter leaves

Like Winter leaves

In the Winter I will stand all night

Always lusting after loving light

So I hid my heart in hematite

Cast in iron and cold in sand

You made a wraith of me

You made a wraith of me

You made a wraith of me

Like Winter leaves

Like Winter leaves