Letra de Dead Winter Days
There lies a beauty behind forbidden wooden doors A beauty so rare and pure, it would make human eyes bleed and burn......She killed herself in the fall...I am the unmaker, I bring death to the beautiful dawn With pillor, cold, and a legion of dying angels......I killed myself in the spring...A grim bough had hung me high I sank the fires of the Sol Here, nightfall reignsI oppose the light I gather the storms With a sword I wield with hate I shot down the sun with bow and flame Pillorian for the dead winterI am the unmaker The pillorian... the ending I... die... I damn you the dead winters...[Music by Haughm/Anderson/J. William W. (2/97 - 11/98)]