Cold Misfortune Lyrics by Wilt (WPG)
Through the oaken row
Recollection of arrival
Boreal shrouded
In the cold
Desolation
Conjured thoughts
Of old ways
Feed the will to survive
To strengthen the grip
Of this harsh reality
Drowning in the sorrow
Acts to endure seem to
The shadow looms
Carrying a hopeless fate
Efforts exhausted
Cold death
Lingering
No matter the strength
Of ones self
Mortality
Grows weakest
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Wilt (WPG) Lyrics – Cold Misfortune