Dead of Winter - The Night Flight Orchestra

We’re going down

You don’t want to face the dawning springtime, now

Try to make the most of these final hours

Don’t look back

We all know that it’s too late to turn the tide

Try to shield your eyes, foreign frequencies of light

Luminous as the horizon

I wanted to be free but she keeps on rising

I can almost feel her poison

Ready to burn, soon as she turns

And in the dead of winter

We will come alive

Too late to reconsider

The stars are all aligned

We’re going down

We’re descending, maybe for the last time

Cherish every glimpse, of the ones you love

Don’t look back

I’ll remember your illuminated face

Right before the end, it’s the only thing I’ll see

Luminous as the horizon

I wanted to be free but she keeps on rising

I can almost feel her poison

Ready to burn, soon as she turns

And in the dead of winter

We will come alive

Too late to reconsider

The stars are all aligned

And in the dead of winter

We will come alive

Too late to reconsider

The stars are all aligned

Do you feel the night is calling?

Shelter from the rising sun

Down

And in the dead of winter

We will come alive

Too late to reconsider

The stars are all aligned

And in the dead of winter

In the dead of winter

(The stars are all aligned)