In the Womb of Winter - Compos Mentis

We see it as a narration but in the womb of winter time stands still

Nothing echoes and nothing moves

With a universal affection

The winter takes it all

Like a spreading disease

Crimson stains conspicuously on the ground

Cloaked in pestilence, it bleeds

Like a spreading disease

A cold winter morning

Crystalline rime on the ground

White diamonds and pearls

And the world opens it’s eyes

A cold winter morning

Bright drops dwell on the pane

Meet in cold embrace

And the world opens it’s eyes

Like the sirens' song, the winter reveals itself

As a deadly temptress, fraudulent and haughty

Arraying us in it’s wintry veil

Leaving us cold and numb

In the womb of winter

A cold winter day

Bare trees go down on their knees

Stroke the soil with their branches

The pale sun is crossing the sky

A cold winter evening

The snow descends from above

And drapes the ground in white

And the world closes it’s eyes