1. COLDNESS

(Instrumental)


2. ECHOES OF THE WINTERFOREST

Frozen realm of the eternal snows,
Where severe winter rise and enthroned,
Land of the silence and sorrow,
Keeping echoes of times.

Undgracious edge of the northern winds,
Cold kingdom of the forgotten kings,
Here today like tomorrow,
Under pale Rays of moonlight.

"...I hear the call of winterforest,
I am entering the winterforest,
Wisdom comes to me in winterforest,
My home under trees of winterforest..."

Visions and shadows surround me,
My heart feels winter's majesty,
And greatness of the past ages,
Touch my soul by snowstorm.

Under vault of trees, in serenity,
The ominous mist cloud like mystery,
I see his ghosty face,
And drowned in this eyes, I reborn.

Find the wisdom,
I hear echoes of the winterforest...


3. SNOW IS MY CRADLE

Drean long in thousand of the ages,
Under rays of the Sun and the Moon,
In cradle of white snows,
For milleniums I'm shackled here.

Thes place inspired by fear,
From fog heard wolfish howl,
Grave cold and forest gloom,
Earth feels my week malice and rage.

White veil like cemetery,
Ancient trees - tombstones,
Howl of blizzard its winter dirge,
But snow is my cradle.


4. UNDER VAULT OF THE ANCIENT TREES

Keep wisdom and sorrow
In depths of the eternal snow,
Silent ancient guardians
Before undeterminable times.
Streetching out a hands in distant heaven
And caught wind howl,
They wait the icelight of failing stars,
Which shine and arise.

And under thick snowfall,
With protection of stars and sunlight,
For the space of millenniums,
By short days and polar nights.
Guardians keep,
Keepers waiting,
Return of the past greatness...
Over forest's heart,
Of cold lands of dark,
Guardians vend their faces...

And I see in every tracery of branchwood,
Under vaults of the ancient trees...


5. IN HEART ONLY ICE

With hate and primitive rage,
Fierce winds blow from the North,
Burn my face by cil waves,
Death shadow in every breath of snowstorm.

In heart only ice,
In soul only soul,
Grave cold in my eyes,
In voice - blizzard howl...

Winter has changed me life,
Snow become memy home,
I was ready to die,
Into the name of Frozen Crown.
And stellar light,
Blind my eyes,
Wolves sing serenades,
With terrible screams and cries...

Cold ice live in heart,
Eternal snow embraces soul,
Future, present and past,
Whole only prelude to downfall.

In heart only ice,
In soul only soul,
Grave cold in my eyes,
In voice - blizzard howl...


6. WOODS GOES TO THEIR ETERNAL REST

Ruined, dead, lost -
Reflection of the ghost,
Walking between snowtrees,
Where mist creeps by white darkness.
Best time is gone, disappeared,
Perished in gulf of fear,
Of short days and long nights,
When winter ruled and shined,
In moonlight, in sunrays,
By frost on our faces,
In every blow of north wind,
Where the white wolves sing -
Hymn of Her majesty,
In our cold hearts to eternally,
But now alone ruins,
Once mighty realm...

Death, please!
Take our souls and bring,
Over frost wings of fierce winds,
To woods goes to their, etrnal rest,
Where our Winter,
Our home and our shelter,
In woods goes to their eternal rest...

"...Frozenwoods are thy home,
Frozenwoods are thy throne,
Frozenwoods are thy light,
Frozenwoods are thy life,
Frozenwoods are thy crown,
Frozenwoods are thy tomb,
Frozenwoods are thy time,
Frozenwoods are thy cry...
Frozenwoods goes to their eternal rest..."