by Stephanie Heath and Anna Clifford-Tait

Recording here: Lord Of Winter

Ice on the bitter earth Black frost in the meadow Dark trees in their winter death Amid sharp, piercing snow

I don't know what he wants I can't see what he's asking But I am forever bound To the song that he brings

Chorus: I will sing for the winter's dream I will sing for the night I will sing for the summer gone I will sing for the light

I look in his ancient eyes And I see my desires There, 'neath my shadowed heart Grows a dark, stirring fire

Clutched in his frozen arms With his song in my head A blanket of sparkling snow Dwells my everlasting bed


The music of boundless ice Which has called since my birth I have given my only love To the dark, frozen earth