When the wind is blowing cold and winter takes

control. I throw the dice. There's no choice,it?s all fate in life. I

embrace what lies ahead until the day or am I dead. Prophecies have paved

the way from all this decay

Losin' my mind a chance to live while

chasing the time. You steal me blind

so let there be no doubt I feel it's time

I like to practise what I preach constantly

out of reach If I could see the things that you see then I'd understand

the

way you feel



Will the sadness go away, come back another day

endless stairs and a guiding light

another world in sight....

When the sadness went away,I'll be there for another day

hopeless souls and the darkest night

take a look insight....