As seasons turns summer ends Everything around me withers, drained of life But I'm still standing, as frozen in time Abandoned and alone, awaiting the silence
Swallowed by the mist of morning, disappearing into the pale Carried away by the autumn storms that scars the landscape
Ashen skies and dark horizons The early winter's frost sends a chill down my spine I'm awaiting the silence To end the misery
On the first day of November Snow fell like ashes from the sky From a fire long since extinct Like the fire inside of me That had ceased to exist, left me unable to feel It was a fire that would never burn again
The sun is blinding my eyes Everything around me has come back to life But I'm withered and cold, the perpetual winter inside of me still reigns supreme