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The hope turned to frustration
in the first night of the winter
a walk in dark forest
suffocates my own spirit
to break the cries of moon.

calmness turned to restlessness
in the first silence of winter
greedy thoughts and ego minds
are covered with shadows of lies.

The spells turned to curses
in the first storm of winter
lonely thoughts with endless fear
my night starting to fade out.

Calmness turned to restleness
in the first silence of winter
greedy thoughts and ego minds
are covered with shadows of lies.

The last mind was twisted
in the last days of winter
the souls couldn't scream
no they couldn't dream.

The hope turned to frustration
in the first night of the winter
a walk in dark forest
suffocates my own spirit
to break the cries of moon.

Calmness turned to restleness
in the first silence of winter
greedy thoughts and ego minds
are covered with shadows of lies.

The spells turned to curses
in the first storm of winter
lonely thoughts with endless fear
my night starting to fade out.

The hope turned to frustration
in the first night of the winter
a walk in dark forest
suffocates my own spirit
to break the cries of moon.
The hope turned to frustration   in the first night of the winter   a walk in dark forest   suffocates my own spirit   to break the cries of moon.      calmness turned to restlessness   in the first silence of winter   greedy thoughts and ego minds   are covered with shadows of lies.      The spells turned to curses   in the first storm of winter   lonely thoughts with endless fear   my night starting to fade out.      Calmness turned to restleness   in the first silence of winter   greedy thoughts and ego minds   are covered with shadows of lies.      The last mind was twisted   in the last days of winter   the souls couldn't scream   no they couldn't dream.      The hope turned to frustration   in the first night of the winter   a walk in dark forest   suffocates my own spirit   to break the cries of moon.      Calmness turned to restleness   in the first silence of winter   greedy thoughts and ego minds   are covered with shadows of lies.      The spells turned to curses   in the first storm of winter   lonely thoughts with endless fear   my night starting to fade out.      The hope turned to frustration   in the first night of the winter   a walk in dark forest   suffocates my own spirit   to break the cries of moon.