Lyrics: A Dream Of Wolves In The Snow
Album: The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
 
May dreams be brought that I might reach…
the gentle strains of midnight speech
and frozen stars that gild the forest floor

Through the swirling snow
Volkh’s children come
to run with me, to hunt as one
to snatch the lambs of christ
from where they fall…