The Nothern Silence

Captured within a shroud of autumn
All is silent as I depart the earth
Only the sound of a storm so far
Drawing nearer to catch my soul

My life has ended, another has begun
Descent forever to serve the dark
Aurora Borealis shining bright
Horned master, I am thy spawn

Flutes of the past play tunes of sadness (tune of sadness)
Horned shape granted me wings (granted new wings)
To fly towards the northern sky (northern sky)
To reach silence and peace (silence)

Garden of ice, trees of sorrow
Behind the gates is my tomorrow
Garden of ice, trees of sorrow
My spirit is free to worlds beyond, hey
Hey

Garden of ice, trees of sorrow
Behind the gates is my tomorrow
My, my tomorrow, yeah