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Walk on the frost, under the gray sky.

Not seeing the horizon, because of the fog.

The cold breaks your bones. The sentence is eternal.

You raise your voice, but no one listens.

Darkness rules the world.

Just light the flame of our hearts.

The harsh winter will be here forever.

Bearing his anger is our condemnation.

For us there is no spring, just the wind that smells fresh before the storm.

Winter.