Born in Winter
Before all things reborn again
you learn the painful breath of time
Cold mourning stretches out your arms
to the mighty warmth of one golden sun
Seems all have gone insane for gold
All was created out of the night
We're all born from the burst of the star...
you learn the painful breath of time
Cold mourning stretches out your arms
to the mighty warmth of one golden sun
Seems all have gone insane for gold
All was created out of the night
We're all born from the burst of the star...