La déesse blanche
Shadow in the cold tempest
She wanders in the woods
Alone amongst the beasts
She has never met the snow
She is the screeching wind
That sings a thousand sins
Cries a thousand plagues
Causes a Thousand tears
Lost in the dark
I see her descending
I see a light
Of insidious beauty
Her dead white skin
And her frozen lips
Will be the creator of my torments
For Eternity
Darkness of the north
Queen of the frost
You are the nightmare
Of my cursed host
Darkness of the north
Queen of the frost
On the bridge of death
Give me eternity
On calm mornings
She discovers her beauty
And drops her tears
On the naked branches
But when night falls
She freezes again
And fishes lost souls
In the darkest corners
In a frozen embrace
She gently cradles
The tormented souls
Freezes their last moments
