The fog creeps
Under a blackened moon
The wind rustles
Through fallen leaves
The Cold
The Dark
Even the Stars have fled
A White Raven
A Black Dove
In each there is the other
Or so the story goes
The fire burns
It screams
Let me out
Let me out
Let me out
The cold bites
It groans
Let me in
Let me in
Let me in
The fight
The passion
The pain
The realization
That neither shall win
Two worlds always at odds
But when they meet
When they balance
Only then can we understand
Woah
Time is thinning
Vaporizing within my soul
I fade
I fade
I fade
The halls are ever stretching
I run
I run
I run
Why can't I ever find the exit?
I'm cut down
By the dual bladed foe
I can't leave without a trace
Yet I run into the night