Edge of the Frost I wander through the wind and snow deeper into the unknown; Old spruce trees and the sights of snowy fields I pass by; The forest of my mind. With fear I look the shapes and silhouettes; One of them I stop to stare. Black eyes of night looking back at me; Raven of despair. I stare into raven's eyes and see reflection of my life; I see the sorrow and the tears, the demons of my fears; Memories that tear. The snow glimmers like stars before my eyes; The glow of my fate. Black eyes of night looking back at me; Raven of hate. Raven. On the edge of the frost; I still remember it's eyes black as night; Raven. Raven. On the edge of the dark; I can still feel it's cold eyes upon me; Raven. I wish the visions be gone and to see them nevermore; As in the dark appers a light, the red of sunrise; The filtering light. Raven breaks the silence with a shriek; And spreads it's black wings. The grace releases me from my pain; Raven of grief. Raven. On the edge of the frost; I still remember it's eyes black as night; Raven. Raven. On the edge of the dark; I can still feel it's cold eyes upon me; Raven.