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Waking up, sweat runs in streams

Heat bakes me beyond my dreams

My will is strong; drive to escape

To go far north to polar cape

White snow, barren wasteland

Howling wind my only friend

Step by step I’m getting closer

Scrunching snow ever louder

My fingers freeze and get all numb

No warmth only deadly cold from blue blazing sun

Play your cards or fold

Or become inured to cold

I embrace the bitter cold

I invite the biting frost

Let it ravish every inch of burning skin

When pain retrieves, I feel like in a dream

The compass needle spins like crazed

Cardinal directions vanished from this plane

I’ve surpassed the very north

Finding myself beyond

A crust of ice is covering my starring eyes

Starring into white abyss

My soul is pierced by a spear made of scolding cold

My home is here, beyond the north

Back again, sweat runs in streams

Heat bakes me beyond my dreams

My will is melting I can’t move fast

My body screams: “I’m fucking stressed!”

No relief from heat of the ardent sun

Swirling dust like ashes of a past long gone

Reminding me of times as it Wasn’t worth

To flee beyond the north

A crust of ice is covering my starring eyes

Starring into white abyss

My soul is pierced by a spear made of scolding cold

I come from beyond the north