[Verse 1]

Upon the edge of winter's chasm

The seeds of evil flowers grow

And a sleeping giant curls below

In fever burning nightmare spasms

[Verse 2]

I rest upon this trembling ground

And in my bones they resonate

And thus, alike, we lie in wait

For both of us are northern bound

[Verse 3]

No longer can my heart deny

The seven solitudes across the sky

I know too well the beacon's flame

[Verse 4]

Forever has it been the same

I call upon thee, aquilon

To take my soul and bring me home