No longer are the trees a lush green. Once teeming with life, the landscape is now barren as far as can be seen. Helpless against the bitter cold, I succumb to winter’s hold.
Gone in an instant, shrouded by melancholy, no life remains, none to be seen. Like a cold blitzkrieg, snowfall violently descends shoving me to the brink of peril, to my bitter end.
A battle fought against piercing winds. I hold on for dear life but know not why. It would be much easier to lie down, to die. To forfeit or march on, I must decide.
Lead: Stucky Lead: Tapia
A blizzard so blinding obscures the sun. As I freeze desperate pleas go unheard. Harsh winter, take me with you. I concede to defeat. Take my soul.
Gone in an instant, shrouded by melancholy, no life remains, none to be seen. Like a cold blitzkrieg, snowfall violently descends shoving me to the brink of peril, to my bitter end.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
