Feeling earths cold arm
Breathing slowly stopping
The true gaze ever shifting
Fearing to forever close

A breaking dawn with no warmth
Filling all there is to feel
Breaking everything it can
Scorching with it's cold

A gentle but deadly touch
Send shivers down the spine
Life and death seem undefined
A manifest of doubt inside
Brought by a lack of shine
the innocent gets the blame

The end of days it seems
the will to resist is weak
Nothing seems to hinder this
They all huddle in the corner
Blank eyes of weaker fools
mourning day and crying night
Digging a shallow grave
This day of all's demise
Surviving is not everything
Living is worth a better fight

Gusts of wind
Rain of tears
Urges to fly
needs to abide
crushing hopes
bringing rain
clouding sense
and leaving pain

Animals flee and humans tuck in
All will succumb no matter what
What it caress it change inside
a fragile soul will easy shatter
the colours start to fade away
and all that remains is snow

Listen to the wind's cry
Hear the changes come
held down by those chains
they break and fall in tears

A crow's wings flap behind
a fearing crowd that's meeting
singing songs to heal the mind
A storm of old is coming
sounds begin to get so loud
living hearts stop beating
death once lost is found
hymns to forget start to echo
a whisper digs deep to find
a restingplace to infect

The end of days closer comes
the phrophets tell of this
dead will not rise again
the living will not leave
when it passes all will stop
lives and happiness become lost
yet none give up all they've got
making atempts to withhold
the warmth they once felt
when beheld by the ever gaze

Now watch when it all happen
as It comes to another close
the colours start to fade away
and all that remains is snow