Winds from the North (Frozen Dawn)

In a cold winter night My frozen soul awakes From its icy prison Hearing the call of the full moon Nocturnal winds of death Whisper into the darkness Carrying black clouds and winter storms Freezing every breath of life Winds from the north I hear your call Winds from the north Embrace me deep The unholy smoke of the ice That cursed the blackened skies Performed by frozen winds Coming far from the north I'm in my ice graveyard Surrounded by evil thoughts That come into my mind By the cold of the night The frost performs its ministry Teaching me ancient rimes In my cold asylum I wait till dawn awakes