Текст песни ウィンター・マッドネス (ライヴ) - Wintersun
                                                Divine 
                                                creations 
                                                now 
                                                destroyed 
                                                to 
                                                uncover 
                                                the 
                                                haunted 
                                                atmosphere
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strange 
                                                visions 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ancient 
                                                spirits, 
                                                travesty 
                                                of 
                                                man 
                                                appears
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coldness 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                storming 
                                                winds 
                                                lurking 
                                                for 
                                                prey
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                forces 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                Winter 
                                                reign 
                                                in 
                                                dreadful 
                                                way, 
                                                there's 
                                                no 
                                                escape
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                following 
                                                the 
                                                mistress 
                                                of 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                the 
                                                gates 
                                                of 
                                                snow 
                                                we'll 
                                                fly
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                fly
 
                                    
                                
                                                Winter 
-                                                The 
                                                realm 
                                                of 
                                                eternal 
                                                ice
 
                                    
                                
                                                Snowfall 
                                                and 
                                                darkness 
                                                descends 
                                                upon 
                                                the 
                                                vales 
                                                of 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Distant 
                                                caress 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                sun's 
                                                fading 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                lands 
                                                were 
                                                painted 
                                                white 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                Winter's 
                                                might
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                hands 
                                                are 
                                                frozen, 
                                                my 
                                                mind 
                                                is 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                edge 
                                                of 
                                                madness
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                how 
                                                many 
                                                nights 
                                                and 
                                                days, 
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                lost 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                land 
                                                of 
                                                sadness
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                primitive 
                                                thoughts, 
                                                under 
                                                the 
                                                glimmering 
                                                snow
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                burning 
                                                stones, 
                                                they'll 
                                                rise
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                artful 
                                                spirit: 
                                                "You 
                                                don't 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                die,
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                rule 
                                                in 
                                                afterlife, 
                                                just 
                                                concede 
                                                your 
                                                soul 
                                                to 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Your 
                                                life 
                                                is 
                                                cheap) 
                                                no 
                                                price 
                                                "
 
                                    
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