The freezing black wind Of morning winter Morning winter Tearing off The withering leaves Leaves of winter The waves will rule the wonder Waves of winter Waves of winter Should we stay and make our stand here Willing to live and to die Or should we run Run towards the dying of the sun And leave all love behind A seed from the wind The waves and the fall of the leaves The only sound Is the sound of silence Should we stay and make our stand here Willing to bleed and to die Or should we run Run towards the dying of the sun And leave all love behind Should we stay and make our stand here Willing to bleed and to die Or should we run Run towards the dying of the sun And leave all love behind