8-Point Rose - Winter Storm

In the eye of the winter storm
Lost in a haze of the cold breeze below
No golden dawn, no fear for harm
This is the land of my dreams

Trapped inside facing afterlife
Riding the winds of eternal sleep
Flames of frost, reality lost
Hell is of ice north of heaven

Welcome my friend
Enjoy your stay
In the halls of ice
Where your faith surrenders

Fear the calm of the winter storm
And your life ends in my dreams

Twilight souls makes it hard to go
The holiest grail is an angel of snow
A path to find, evil lurks behind
Reality escapes from this nightmare