Far from the reaches of the scythe
Bone turns to ash and reignites
An ember within a coffin of emptiness
Sinks into the ground
From the open mouth of the river
To the deep heart of winter
A severed cord from the heart to the head
Where men fear to tread
Hidden from the world for all to hide
Where the wolves come to die
Bone turns to ash and reignites
An ember within a coffin of emptiness
Sinks into the ground
From the open mouth of the river
To the deep heart of winter
A severed cord from the heart to the head
Where men fear to tread
Hidden from the world for all to hide
Where the wolves come to die
Lyrics submitted by sokorny
Add your thoughts
Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.
Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!