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.