Entombed By Winter, House Of Nostalgia Lyrics

Observe the snow under which

I lie with empty eyes

Losing life, remembrances of cries

Frozen images of last sick days

The forceless body hanged

Shows me ill-fated ways

Recalling desolation, no one cried my death

The acrid taste of rotting takes my breath away

My violet lips covered with frost

The paleness of those walls is lost

It’s fucking lost

The winter grows cold

It takes me into the frame of dust and old

The silence in me... Please Death set me free

Fallin' upon my buried coffin, the snow freezes my last smile

And the tears are crystallized

But the pain remains in me

Still and cold and dead- My body lies under the ground

A withered flower falls on me, upon the ice of my grave

Entombed By Winter

Take me away, take me where I'm born

Embrace me in your inhuman angst

Tonight I dreamed it again

The place where I constantly wander

So far and wrapped in darkness

It stands as the incarnation of my obsessions

My soul is leaving my body once more

As I enter those wretched ancient walls

Corridors of post-mortem existence

I breathe the evilness

Of dark deserted rooms

The smell of distant places in my dreams

Nostalgia, take me home...