Scent Of Winter Lyrics & Chords By Macbeth

Snowflakes descend upon This frozen river of blood And winter comes once more To bring us fear and pain It's time for answers now It's time to heal our pride And now the world is turning grey Hope is gone in a day Welcome to the place where sun is cold Where the birds will never sing The ground will warm our frozen bones But too late Here comes the death The fog devours our path We lose our will to live The season of doubt has come And stars are falling down It's time for answers now It's time to heal our pride And now the world is turning grey Hope is gone in a day Welcome to the place where sun is cold Where the birds will never sing The ground will warm our frozen bones But too late Here comes the death (We're slowly fading like the dew Gently staying for a while Making precious what is crude Sic transit gloria mundi From the cradle to the grave)