Into Seasons Of Frost - Gates of Ishtar

Awaiting the dawnless realms, but a light from the past is too bright

In clouds erased from the summer skies, another winter awaits for me

From the ancient winters of frost, the sunset calls my name

Leading me into seasons of front, as the cold freezes my tears

Greetings of fear, from darkened skies, creating fires of fear

Greeting us all from nothingness, keeping our fires burning

I am the ancient one, the dawn awaits for me

Leading me into seasons of frost, creation’s calling for me

I awake in the darkest time, it calls me from my grave

Immortal ones await, the winter from the north

As silence reaps the shadows of frost, a path stands clear to me

Leading me — into eternal winters…

What in this place of ice, can warm my heart again?