Winter Solstice Songtext
von Forest Stream

In times of no else to turn again
And my mind behind the barred inside
So painfullness filled with icicles
From someone I wouldn′t like to doubt
A distant smile, a washed disturbed face
Mortal, on this roughest day
The crush in its still truth
Me downrooted to its own trace
Faceless, but still having my will
The watchingness and all-out rage
And the urge now just to make a step


Down the road I've built on my own
So fierce I can′t find
What it means to be so easy
Let it be, I've chosen a deadest day
With all its hate and despair
So lifeless, grey and useless
The last day but the last day
In this hell where I'm the only light
Forever like you are
I′m waiting for the sunrise
A step to the endless night