Wraith

In the Winter my blood grew black
Like the ash tree, I drew back
I am wooden but burnt too strong
I am broken but still belong
In the Winter my roots grew down
Fingers clutching at a rusty crown
I am regal but ruled too long
I am broken and staging strong
You made a wraith of me
You made a wraith of me
You made a wraith of me
Like Winter leaves
Like Winter leaves
In the Winter I will stand all night
Always lusting after loving light
So I hid my heart in hematite
Cast in iron and cold in sand
You made a wraith of me
You made a wraith of me
You made a wraith of me
Like Winter leaves
Like Winter leaves