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Snow reigns down on me

Blinding my vision, my frozen eyes can’t see

Through the darkness, and frost

Seeking answers, for I am lost

Wise words, lost in time

Ensue the mission, the mountain I must climb

To ascertain the scripture

of summer our saviour

Snowfall, all around

Winter’s tears, hear the sound

The Oracle’s Winter Thrall

In the end, the Snow will fall

Bleak Black Ice makes it’s sting

Chilling air shows no sign of the spring

Warmth, a distant memory

and the oracle’s arch enemy

Though the storm lasts it would seem

A wish for dying is nothing but a dream

I am, our last hope

We are his misanthrope

Death’s avalanche, buries me alive

Wintry darkness can’t survive

Pray to escape, there’s no hope now

Fall from the depths and rise somehow