Through frosted veils

[delicate piano][flute melody] [symphonic orchestra][doom-laden guitar riffs] Beneath the ashen winter sky, Where solemn trees in silence lie, Their boughs adorned in spectral white, A dream of frost in evening’s light. [soft acoustic guitar][melancholic strings] [choir][ethereal female voice] the snow beneath my tread does sing, A whispered hymn to winter's king. Its crystal breath, so soft, so pure, A fleeting beauty to endure. [slow drumming] Through icy groves where shadows play, The amber sun begins to sway, Its tender rays, a fleeting trace, Caress the frost with golden grace. From every branch, an icy crown, The hanging crystals shimmer down. In frozen streams, in lakes so still, A spell of quiet, nature’s will. [intermezzo][slow guitar} And oh, the wind, a spectral tune, That stirs the snow beneath the moon. It weaves through woods a solemn lore, A dance of flakes forevermore. [choir][ethereal female voice] the snow beneath my tread does sing, A whispered hymn to winter's king. Its crystal breath, so soft, so pure, A fleeting beauty to endure. [distorted guitar solo][powerful drumming] O wanderer, tread soft, tread light, Through this cathedral draped in white. For in this winter's fleeting breath, Lies beauty vast, untouched by death. [final choir][ending] In mists that curl on frozen streams, In twilight's glow and fading dreams, The forest whispers, soft and low, Its ancient song through frost and snow. [soft percussion][fading guitar]