Call it Solstice or call it Christmas

LISTEN TO - ASCOLTA








Call it Solstice or call it Christmas
but it is a change
by the fireplace I wait for
some crumbles of faith

When did start the dusk of it?
It was when I started to slay me

But the new light has come with 
the strength of the streams 
the sire of winter 
while wind hints at spring 

I feel a bit grateful 
along this wet field 
while I catch fresh herbs 
from darkness I flee 

I set forth to reach a place where
there are no more ghouls
but with grief I understand
they are in my soul

Since when have I this grim cast?
Since when I don this rapped mask

But the new light has come with 
the strength of the streams 
the sire of winter 
while wind hints at spring 

I feel a bit grateful 
along this wet field while 
I catch fresh herbs 
from darkness I flee