Voices of Winter - The Beauty of Gemina

A burning fire burning sensation

I close my eyes, walk on by

Hear in this forest all these voices

I want my, want my, going to fear

The shades of fire burn our relation

Boy tear my eyes, a war comes through

This winter forest and all this noises

I want my, want my, must be a

I say I want

I say you got

I say I want

I say you’re on

I say I want

I say you got

I say I want

I say you’re on

All ancient stars and secret places

We’re slowly dying and clocking time

Run through the darkness and all these choices

I want my, want my, must reclaim

And all this for ym hidden

And the heart is grope as open sea and

And all a part and one was saved

On a frozen lake we say

I say I want

I say you got

I say I want

I say you’re on

And all this for my hidden

And the heart is grope as open sea and

And all apart and one was saved

And all apart and one was saved

I say you got

I say you got

I say you’re on