This endless cold causes pitch black pain, muscles ignore signals from my brain, the relentless wind of an ancient storm grows, fear of d**h seizes my thoughts and my blood barley flows. Turn your spirits west to a warmer place, stranded, abandon, leaving home for a change of pace, old man winters reign will soon be dead, barren, wasteland, arm in arm to where the sun burns red. Locked in my head a deviant mind in control, these idle hands laboring to callous my soul, let's make a pilgrimage from this ruthless land, an endless summer awaits in an ocean of sand. Turn your spirits west to a warmer place, stranded, abandon, leaving home for a change of pace, old man winters reign will soon be dead, barren, wasteland, arm in arm to where the sun burns red. Frozen trucks and I can't skate, each breathe is hell's eternal hate, tormented dog condemned to a cage, rotting and convulsing with rage, a fetid mind aborts all thought, a forfeit match that won't be fought, this winter's chill has struck more than bone, kept me from joy and left me alone.