Son of Yule

Son of Yule

In your winter woods

And get almond wine

And blind in eyes

Oh, you won't be redempt?

When you won't are your dreams

In the crop of the night

If I close my eyes

In fields' blackness

And there's sadness

Like a body cost

Your fell wherever you lost

The Sun will rise again

The excerpt in the end

Son of Yule

In your winter woods

You won't be redempt

When you won't are your dreams