The wind has cut through the window
in the winter that's cut through the year
Mercilessly,
painfully...
My towers fallen!
My dreams conquered,
frozen
in a moment...
And a dark day fell,
a dark day fell,
everything is ill.
And a dark day fell,
a dark day fell,
dark shade o'er the hills.
As the wind is raging wild
breaks dead silence in the fields,
the land lies in guilt,
ah, the land is dying...
and the night brings shivering cries
from a distant mountain pass
from the cradle of all winds
carrying death instead of seed.
Finnish death metallers leaven infernal dynamics with triumphant, infectious melodies, striking a compelling balance between grit and grace. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023