Appalachian Winter piosenki

Now, the essence of sight is free. Now, radiance and creation are one. Essence comes aglow, and the cosmos afire, For the first light is the grandest. Let there be light! Let there be wonder! Let there be heavens that can be seen! Let there be sight!...

How can it be That the river is stronger than the mountain, The water can move the land, That the Rain can crumble to boulder? How can it be? How can it be The the river can stand it ground, And say, "The mountain shall not rise here, And my c...

As waves crash into the rocks, So does the wind upon the Earth. As the oceans are tossed by tides, Sun and Earth move the air. Angry it falls upon the land, To bend and break the proudest trees; The strongest life set to drown, Under an ocean of angry wind! W...

Here comes the wind! Here comes the rage of the sky! Here comes the war, the battle between Earth and Sun. Here comes the rage, a cosmic fury upon the land. Here comes the wind, a power not to be stood against! Here comes the wind to mirror the fury in my sou...

A world of crystal, A world of white, And frozen winds Under endless night. Winds rise; Gray skies blacken. The world becomes One Lonely footstep. The depths of time's raging ocean, The face of cosmic indifference, The persistance of life's greatest agony;...

How I fear December's wrath. Her assaults of ice have brought forth unimaginable pain upon my being. She knows my weakness, Whilst beckoning my fight. Terror wrought in ice: You are my crystalled damnation, You are my frozen nemesis, The coldest judge of my h...

Winterdance upon these hills of old To celebrate the lands that collided long ago That forced our great mountains ever high, That they still stand under the seasons' violent sky. Winterdance! 

A miracle are these mountains; they have withstood. And cruelties many they have defied. A miracle are these mountains, for they still stand. The ages spared no hardship upon this tortured land. Withstand the ages that would see your end. These mo...

Beyond where the Earth meets the Sky, To land where the Cold Winds die, The Empires of Terrible Beasts crumble, Opening the gateway to our Southern Return! Onward we charge, to reclaim the land on which our ancestors died. And we'll find the Beasts who were t...

In darkness, the fear holds. In the quiet, it seems as if fierce ghosts Eye living flesh with cold malevolence. The cold march of time is deception. Epochs die, but their ghosts still remain. So it is with those who knew these mountains, Long before men knew...