The ice winds of the north howl Winter will soon arise A restless soul is bound to the eternal jail of life He longs for freedom, reaching for the unreachable light Through endless fields of sorrow he must strive Bound to the darkness, sworn to the night Guide his way through the night Darkness shall arise In his morbid mind He is dedicated to the night To guide his way darkness shall arise And protect him while he is wandering through his mind The one who never will arise Whose soul is dedicated to the night The ice winds of the north howl Winter will soon arise To coat the waters and ground And bury the burdens of life The full Moon lights the fire Glowing eyes in the winter skies The snow covers the silent night And they're whispering goodbye And they're whispering their last goodbye