Winter is forming,
three years of hiding I must take.
From ash an destruction and the forests never to awake.
From the sky they fell, tormenting this mortal realm.
A death overcoming both peasant and king.

Lonely winds now whisper, into the trees they speak,
The vo

Snow falls and winter is here,
Frozen on my face remains a tear.
The trees are withered, the leaves now gone,
A feeling of loss within me is born.

Snow falls and winter is here,
Frozen on my face remains a tear.
The trees are withered, the leaves now gone,
A feeling

Falls into a darker realm were the mind is free to wander.
Here you stand and tears now flow, as you face the cryptic mirror.
All you are lost in what was and now you do suppress,
Feelings of despair now take you to a place of rest

Can you face the light again, can let hope reg

Being taken for granted is my curse,
Shaken now has been my trust.
Held by lies and cruel intent
Suffering now with no relent.

A bond broken, shattered and smashed.
The last of my trust torn at the seems
Tortured by silence,
Lost in the twilight of the mind's own di