Summers gone now
Fire in dark caves
Heat our souls
To live on
Winter is here
Chill death near
Cold forms ice
Taking all life
Frost with fire
Heat our souls
Frost with fire
Cool our bones
Those ho have fallen by frost
In landscapes frozen in time
Take a breath to hail high
For all the souls that have died
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