Cold Days In Paradise

Cold Days In Paradise - Heavy Metal / Symphonic Metal Track The silver towers are etched in rime A frozen clock, a slip in time The emerald gardens of the High King’s court Are locked in crystals, the breath is short I walk the halls where the sun once played But the golden light has begun to fade The dragons’ fire is a guttering spark In the hollow silence of the creeping dark. The Phoenix sleeps in a cage of glass Waiting for the age of ice to pass But the sky is grey as a dead man’s shield And the ancient wounds will never be healed. Cold days in paradise, the stars are turning white We’re dancing on a frozen sea in the middle of the night The angels have forgotten how to fly through the snow And there’s nowhere left for the summer souls to go Oh, cold days in paradise... Where the nectar turns to stone. The sirens call from the jagged floe Their voices muffled by the drifting snow The unicorns graze on the frost-bitten grass While the shadows of the ancestors silently pass We traded the warmth for a crown of frost Now the map to the gates of the sun is lost The nectar is bitter, the honey is cold A story of winter that’s never been told. Break the seal of the North Wind’s heart! Let the ice-veins tear the world apart! If this is the Eden we were promised to keep Then let us fall into a thousand-year sleep! Cold days in paradise, the stars are turning white We’re dancing on a frozen sea in the middle of the night The angels have forgotten how to fly through the snow And there’s nowhere left for the summer souls to go Oh, cold days in paradise... Where the nectar turns to stone. The statues are weeping frozen tears Echoing through the lonely years Welcome to the garden of the frost... Everything is beautiful... And everything is lost. #heavymetal , #symphonicmetal .