A Normal Winter day?
Surronded by flakes of ice
Traps on all sides
Winter is upon us.
A flare of hail beats against your face
while blistering winds of a thousand screaming souls
Petrify you.
Feel the burning pain of frostbite
and you can't sleep.
You look into the sky and the darkness entraps you.
Freezing temperatures turn your blood to ice
Your voice is muted by the howling winds.
You try to leave this place of madness
but find yourself evermore entrapped.
There is only one light, the dark moon.
You realize that you are alone.
There is no one waiting for you on the other end.
Slowly you lose your will to live
and let the shadows consume you.
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A Normal Winter day?
Surronded by flakes of ice
Traps on all sides
Winter is upon us.
A flare of hail beats against your face
while blistering winds of a thousand screaming souls
Petrify you.
Feel the burning pain of frostbite
and you can't sleep.
You look into the sky and the darkness entraps you.
Freezing temperatures turn your blood to ice
Your voice is muted by the howling winds.
You try to leave this place of madness
but find yourself evermore entrapped.
There is only one light, the dark moon.
You realize that you are alone.
There is no one waiting for you on the other end.
Slowly you lose your will to live
and let the shadows consume you.
- Speaker for the Dead