Երգի խոսքեր
[Ներածություն] [Faint pads, distant wind, sparse guitar harmonics] [Տուն 1] Frost seals the mouth of the mountain Black branches claw at the dawn I carry a match through the white fields To find what the winter has drawn [Նախաքնարերգ] Under the ice, the old pulse remains Buried beneath iron and rain [Կրկներգ] Rise from the frozen hollow Break through the stone below We are the flame they abandoned We are the storm they cannot know [Տուն 2] Ash gathers deep in the watchtower Red coals sleep under the floor A bell with its tongue torn from silence Still trembles behind the locked door [Կամուրջ] Let the northern wind take my name Let the dark return what it came to claim No crown, no altar, no borrowed throne Only the road through the marrow of stone [Կրկներգ] Rise from the frozen hollow Break through the stone below We are the flame they abandoned We are the storm they cannot know [Ելք] The last ember hides in the snow But beneath it, the roots still grow
