Edge Of The Frost

<br>I wander through the wind and snow deeper into the unknown;<br>Old spruce trees and the sights of snowy fields I pass by;<br>The forest of my mind..<br><br>With fear I look the shapes and silhouettes;<br>One of them I stop to stare.<br>Black eyes of night looking back at me;<br>Raven of despair..<br><br>I stare into raven`s eyes and see reflection of my life;<br>I see the sorrow and the tears, the demons of my fears;<br>Memories that tear..<br><br>The snow glimmers like stars before my eyes;<br>The glow of my fate.<br>Black eyes of night looking back at me;<br>Raven of hate..<br><br>Raven.. On the edge of the frost;<br>I still remember it`s eyes black as night;<br>Raven..<br><br>Raven.. On the edge of the dark;<br>I can still feel it`s cold eyes upon me;<br>Raven..<br><br>I wish the visions be gone and to see them nevermore;<br>As in the dark appers a light, the red of sunrise;<br>The filtering light..<br><br>Raven breaks the silence with a shriek;<br>And spreads it`s black wings.<br>The grace releases me from my pain;<br>Raven of grief..<br><br>Raven.. On the edge of the frost;<br>I still remember it`s eyes black as night;<br>Raven..<br><br>Raven.. On the edge of the dark;<br>I can still feel it`s cold eyes upon me;<br>Raven..