Wintergrey Songtext
von Marsh Gothic

As she made her way back through
The cobbled market road
The moon lit up the dark old church
And frost kissed each old stone


The night was clear and cold
Each star she felt could see
How she crept on through the night
And scorned the bitter breeze

For each year the winters grey
Reminds her she′s alone
Another spell to break this curse
A love to call her own

For one full year a love she finds
But never hers to keep
And on each winters Grey last night
She knows it's time to weep