Avathar - Death


So silent and gray was the fog 
so cold was the breeze that it made 
coldness crept to the heart 

cold be hand,heart and bone 
cold be travellers far from home 
endless voyage,endless snow 
for behind the darkness grows a shadow 
a whisper of a nameless fear 
and as its voice is death 

but with courage,and with steel 
one can stand strong against the tides 
of the blackest times 

still death comes to us all.. 
all we have to do is decide.. 
what to do with the time that is given to us.. 

cold be hand,heart and bone 
cold be travellers far from home 
endless voyage,endless snow 
for behind the darkness grows a shadow 
a whisper of a nameless fear 
and as its voice is death 

sing with me.. 
to the endless winds 
sing with me... 
to the mountaintops covered in snow 
sing with me.... 
to the flowing waters 
sing with me..... 
to the end of our times and for the new things to come

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