Winter کے بول

Can you feel the wrath of the storm A power too mighty to conquer As the wind rips through my flesh On my knees as i pray for an answer Lord i am but human Weakened i tremble with fear I need to know for myself Is this to be my last winter Winter To die in your arms Ice sculpture in flesh I look towards the sky But the sun cannot save me Life has all but gone And i breathe my last breath Winter As the cold tears through my flesh I want to be alive again Wrapped in your warm coiled arms Life from the ice cold whore Lord as i pray for an answer I shall never fail you again Make me strong for this moment As i prepare myself for the end