This endless cold causes pitch black pain

Muscles ignore signals from my brain

The relentless wind of an ancient storm grows

Fear of death seizes my thoats and my blood barely flows

Turn your spirits west to a warmer place

Stranded, abandon, leaving home for a change of pace

Old man winter's reign will soon be dead

Barren, wasteland, arm in arm to where the sun burns red

Locked in my head a deviant mind in control

These idle hands laboring to callous my soul

Let's make a pilgrimage from [bad word] land

An endless summer awaits in an ocean of sand

Turn your spirits west to a warmer place

Stranded, abandon, leaving home for a change of pace

Old man winter's reign will soon be dead

Barren, wasteland, arm in arm to where the sun burns red

Frozen [bad word] and I can't skate

Each breathe is [bad word] #39;s eternal hate

Tormented dog condemned to a cage

Rotting and convulsing with rage

fetid mind aborts all thought

forfeit match that won't be fought

This winter's chill has [bad word] more than bone

Kept me from joy and left me alone