Winter Is Gate, Pt 3 - Insomnium

作词：Niilo Sevanen

作曲：Ville Friman/Markus Vanhala/Niilo Sevanen

And yet it wrings me

Like a strange cold hand

And yet it burns me

Like a viper's tongue

And yet it wrings me

Like a strange cold hand

And yet it burns me

Like a viper's tongue

And yet it wrings me

Like a strange cold hand

And yet it burns me

Like a viper's tongue

And yet it wrings me

Like a strange cold hand

And yet it burns me

Like a viper's tongue

Better it would be

To lie on bed of silt

And watch the moon's face

From under the waves

Better it would be

To rest on bed of mire

Inside the ocean's womb

Dreaming of days long gone

Sunless starless pathless is the way