Lyrics Cryptic Wintermoon

Cryptic Wintermoon

Grave Without A Name

As crimson colours the sky – where ravens fly

Staring to the sky above – the incoming darkness

And lonely we die

No one who prays for us – no one who cries

We die – to the place where our dead brothers lie

And now the cold grips my heart

I can see them coming

A heart of ice – and the eyes like winter

Not afraid of the coming night – remember where darkness there is a light

A burning flame forever to remain

Just another grave in the cold without a name

Now darkness fills the sky – see the Valkyries fly

A last look to the sky above – we are warriors born to die