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Winter
The winter is it's own world It white snow on the ground The cold makes my lips turn blue If you listen there is no sound
The winter is beautiful The ice-sicales on the trees Through my life i have no fear I scream as i fall to my knees
Though winter is hiding the hate It's darkness on the other side The waves crash against the rocks I cry as I watch the tide
I weep because my lover is dead The frost comes on my skin I will never be the same again Round and round i spin
The darkness is drawn to my breath Searching for its pray I see a silver light far away As my body lies and decays
The lake is smooth and clear A thing I will never see Because winter has brought me to my death The sea won't let me be
To my right a world of winter To my left a place of graves Among the vived gleams of night A long frosted maze
A maze that no one can pass All with the sober accent cry That I know I will never learn "Think mortal, what it is to die...."
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