Shadows of whisper rising...

Open the stormwings over the night when the dusk of the thorns,
in the sky the clouds are burning when the moonlit shines on the winter.

Grace...time in winter heaven's burn when the strangers are counting
for winds...
shadows of whisper rises, on the darkened sky

[Speak:] Hear the winds of the sky, I am the winter moonlight.

War time and terror...war time cause' I am winter the moonlight in
enthroned sky, whispering like heaven, burning as clouds, from the
skies of mist is the winter.

[Speak:] Heaven's are burning over my sight when the northwind
storms on the winds...nightbird is calling, when christ fire is burning.

Open the wings on the winterday, I am the wings of the night calling them.

[Speak:] Life is the time when the clouds upon me burn so high

I am the winter, calling the daylight, I am the winter moonlight,
heaven's storms suffer and burning when the enthroned sky like a mist.