Dreams of winterland de Catamenia

Shadows of whisper
open the stormwings over the night when the dusk of the thorns, in the sky the clouds are
burning when the moonlit shines on the winter.
in winter heaven`s burn when the strangers are counting for
of whisper rises, on the darkened sky.
hear the winds of the sky, i am the winter moonlight.
War time and time cause` i am winter the moonlight in enthroned sky,
whispering like heaven, burning as clouds, from the skies of mist is the winter.
heaven`s are burning over my sight when the northwind storms on the
is calling, when christ fire is burning.
Open the wings on the winterday, i am the wings of the night calling them.
life is the time when the clouds upon of me burning high.
i am the winter, calling the daylight, i am the winter moonlight, heaven`s storms suffer
and burning when the enthroned sky like a mist.