Cold winds lost in time,
they take away,
they shatter lifes.
Empty spaces in your body,
they fill it up with ice.
Ice so cold it turns in to stone,
this is what it feels like to be alone.
Cold winds awful but true.
They do what they must,
what they must do to you.
You can't run you can't hide,
sooner or later its you whom they wil find.
There's no turning back no leaving it behind,
as cold winds allways and forever haunt your mind.
