The Night Flight Orchestra
Dead of Winter
We're going down
You don't want to face the dawning springtime, now
Try to make the most of these final hours
Don't look back
We all know that it's too late to turn the tide
Try to shield your eyes, foreign frequencies of light

Luminous as the horizon
I wanted to be free but she keeps on rising
I can almost feel her poison
Ready to burn, soon as she turns

And in the dead of winter
We will come alive
Too late to reconsider
The stars are all aligned

We're going down
We're descending, maybe for the last time
Cherish every glimpse, of the ones you love
Don't look back
I'll remember your illuminated face
Right before the end, it's the only thing I'll see

Luminous as the horizon
I wanted to be free but she keeps on rising
I can almost feel her poison
Ready to burn, soon as she turns
And in the dead of winter
We will come alive
Too late to reconsider
The stars are all aligned
And in the dead of winter
We will come alive
Too late to reconsider
The stars are all aligned

Do you feel the night is calling?
Shelter from the rising sun

Down

And in the dead of winter
We will come alive
Too late to reconsider
The stars are all aligned
And in the dead of winter
In the dead of winter
(The stars are all aligned)