Vordr

Winter clouds hover low
Shaking hands with the mist
One gray alliance (of)
Natures mystic charm
Over the home in the woods
Silence has landed
Poetry of the wretches
So pale and cold
Freezing atmospheric view
Over ice-covered lake
The trees are struggling hard
To carry all the snow
Over the house in the woods
Silence has landed
Poetry of the wretches
So pale and cold
White, towering icicles
Formed by the rising steam
A warm reminder
From gaps in the soil
[ Pale Wretched Horizon Lyrics ]