Land Of The Autumn Winds - Catamenia
Hear the whisper of north land frozen, soulless spirit sleeps heathen people in the winter prays mark of gathering. Autumn winds be gone will-o-the wisp, blaze of the night. Mystic land of the autumn winds shall meet the fate rivers no longer revive and the trees die away.
Artist: Catamenia
Title: Land Of The Autumn Winds