Mist Of Thousand Fullmoon

Fires are, burning in the middle of cold winter night

Fullmoon is bright as the snow sleeping on the nature (beautiful as bride)

Invisible thousand eyes open with the rise of mist

Winter demons dwell in unlight, I hear the storm’s screams (the wrath)

Winter darkness, call to me depths

I look their face, cold as graves

Mist of stars, shines as eyes

I dwell in ice, I died thousand times

Raven cries, blazes from night skies

I am enchanted by the thousand fullmoon lights

The mist of thousand fullmoon, touched my deep dark emotions

(I am the eyes of wolf gazing to the fullmoon)

And I wander as a wolf, and watched the night from his eye’s dimensions

(The wild beauty of this forgotten land)

I dwell under the snowy long trees; for many long and dark centuries

I watch anatolian vast landscape; from a high, sharp icy cliff

All the screams I‘ve heard; belong to the creatures of winter forest throne

All the grimness, why you feel pain; belong to the merciless winter storms

The mist of thousand fullmoon bring us here

Enchanted silence take us far

Nocturnal fear, howling wolves

The moons of endless nights, I wander unleashed

Winter darkness, call to me depths

I look their face, cold as graves

Mist of stars, shines as eyes

I dwell in ice, I died thousand times

Raven cries, blazes from night skies