Lyrics:

The snow was gently fallingA white mist filled the airI hear the cold wind callingSomething's waiting thereI stand
alone in silenceupon the mountain highI'm waiting for the spiritsEyes upon the skyThey whisper in my visionsThey haunt me
in my dreamsThey've shown me worlds that shimmerand peaceful fields of greenTry to find you skyYour world within yourselfI
n death I've found the answerIn death I've found the answerIn death I live againFear not the reaper's bladeIt does not mean
the endIt never really ends