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The darkness, the malice - winters silence,

The cold embrace of winters shade,

A darkness that brings the eternal night skies,

A fitting cold rot, mankind cries,

Autumns dawn and it's reigning light,

Is cast out by winter's eternal blight

Our nature is dying in perversion,

The flame we held, is spat in desertion,

There is great majesty in travesty,

Where one deludes in sick blasphemy,

Away from our natural glory,

Forever wasting in a desolate purgatory,

There stand no leaves on the trees,

Only the bite of a frostbitten freeze,

Everything is laid waste in death,

I cannot feel life and its breath,

There is no warmth to embrace,

Done out of our disgrace,

I haste into the forest of light.

Away from the torture of winter's night.