claim That winter never dies Bad moons enshrined In the heart Northern darkness Walk with me hand in hand At the stormy gates of mist On a frosty
dragonbirths Sorrow always rains What waits me there Behind the permafrost Views that eye can never bear At the stormy gates of mist I'm still standing
Oversættelse: Immortal. At The Stormy Gates Of Mist.
of dragonbirths Sorrow always rains What waits me there Behind the permafrost Views that eye can never bear At the stormy gates of mist I'm still standing