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For I am withered, grey and cold

Hardened like a bleak old stone

My soul a mountain of glacial rock

Frigid and wizened elder bones

Raging like a tempest

Swirling like a vortex

Piercing like a dagger inside

For I am weathered, grey and cold

With chaotic wisdom and might

My soul a mound of glacial rock

Frigid and hardened elder bones

Raging like a tempest

Swirling like a vortex

Piercing like a dagger inside

Sunlight fades away

All life decays

Darkness dwells within

As winter comes again

The sky inside a vortex black

As the storming heavens rage

My limbs convulse, a thunder crack

A spiral swirling chaos rampage

Numbing like a blizzard

Bracing like a storm

Biting like a cold wind within

The summer blaze has no place here

Dying embers of the seasons flame

The fall of the autumn, the wind and rain

Where the sunlight fades with a cold embrace

Into the eye of the storm

The storm inside my mind

Into the maelstrom fury

Wrapped by black winds inside

The summer blaze has no place here

Dying embers of the seasons flame

The fall of the autumn, the wind and rain

Where the sunlight fades with a cold embrace

Seasons change

With the fury of the maelstrom