Winter's Warning - Winter Requ
๐ต 581 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:18 duration
๐ ID: 25660670
๐ Lyrics
Alas, Autumn... do not fear, my dearest
We are both misunderstood
Thou art the one who welcomes me
As I sweep through thy portals I shall now relieve thee
From thy colorful melancholy and sorrowful fatigue
From every word of betrayal
hangs upon an icicle of misery
a collection of tears of my past, now frozen
I mourn Man's false dreams
And the ones who think me a fool... shall lay before me,
bleeding red crystals upon my frigid smile...
into my wet, white grave
So I can touch their suffering yet feel no remorse
They pray to Summer... but they sacrifice unto me...
By J. Goth
We are both misunderstood
Thou art the one who welcomes me
As I sweep through thy portals I shall now relieve thee
From thy colorful melancholy and sorrowful fatigue
From every word of betrayal
hangs upon an icicle of misery
a collection of tears of my past, now frozen
I mourn Man's false dreams
And the ones who think me a fool... shall lay before me,
bleeding red crystals upon my frigid smile...
into my wet, white grave
So I can touch their suffering yet feel no remorse
They pray to Summer... but they sacrifice unto me...
By J. Goth
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.09] Alas, Autumn... do not fear, my dearest
[00:10.31] We are both misunderstood
[00:15.82] Thou art the one who welcomes me
[00:22.80] As I sweep through thy portals I shall now relieve thee
[00:39.83] From thy colorful melancholy and sorrowful fatigue
[01:02.85] From every word of betrayal
[01:05.80] hangs upon an icicle of misery
[01:13.42] a collection of tears of my past, now frozen
[01:22.42] I mourn Man's false dreams
[01:25.75] And the ones who think me a fool... shall lay before me,
[01:31.02] bleeding red crystals upon my frigid smile...
[01:37.36] into my wet, white grave
[01:43.60] So I can touch their suffering yet feel no remorse
[01:52.29] They pray to Summer... but they sacrifice unto me...
[01:59.95] By J. Goth
[02:00.48]
[00:10.31] We are both misunderstood
[00:15.82] Thou art the one who welcomes me
[00:22.80] As I sweep through thy portals I shall now relieve thee
[00:39.83] From thy colorful melancholy and sorrowful fatigue
[01:02.85] From every word of betrayal
[01:05.80] hangs upon an icicle of misery
[01:13.42] a collection of tears of my past, now frozen
[01:22.42] I mourn Man's false dreams
[01:25.75] And the ones who think me a fool... shall lay before me,
[01:31.02] bleeding red crystals upon my frigid smile...
[01:37.36] into my wet, white grave
[01:43.60] So I can touch their suffering yet feel no remorse
[01:52.29] They pray to Summer... but they sacrifice unto me...
[01:59.95] By J. Goth
[02:00.48]