| The barren trees point to the grey sky
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| Rotten leaves lay on the ground
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| The cold winds haunt, it’s raining
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| And it never seems to end
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| A woman in clothes so thin
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| Wanders the streets alone
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| Trail of tears in her beautiful face
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| As she stumbles in fear
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| A time of inner loneliness
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| Embraced by the darkness
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| A wish to sleep eternal
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| In beautiful bright dreams
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| Candles are burning bright through windows
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| Doors are closed and locked
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| Screaming winds consume all heat
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| Yes, this is the time when everything dies
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| Gaunted and pale she hallucinates
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| Dreaming of warm clothes and food
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| But she was known by none
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| And forgotten by all
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| Bewinged creatures gather in the sky
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| Together in search for the light
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| For these are truly the forgotten lands
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| Watch the beauty wither and die
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| A cold moonlit night turned to day
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| But the warmth in her heart couldn’t keep death away
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| Her mouth open wide as in a silent scream
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| Her body stiff and numb
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| Her blue lips never smiled again
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| On her chin she had crystals of tears
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| Yes, this is the time when life fades away
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| Watch the beauty wither and die |