The cold outside lays waste to life
Suspends the process of decay
Alone without a friend
Suffer as night becomes the death of day
Winter
This is the season of the fire
This is when the reaper crawls
Feed the flames and make them higher
No sanctuary behind four walls
Red sky at night, the shepherd's delight
But nothing left by the morning
In the town, they feel safe
Fools like flies, their friends are falling.
Wrap up warm, you'll catch your death
Don't let your death catch you
The winter tears the earth apart
Let's hope we see it through
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