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Crisp spring peddles dawn and snow stalls
Summer declares the cold dying call
Bloody frondescence of fall
Sadistic barrage of winter’s maul
Diving cones try to kiss the ground
But as they sink, only snow is found
The surface is plagued by pale misery
As we traverse the ice bitterly
Oh haunting moon on a winter night
The wind blows so vile it leaves us in fright
Do our cozy hearts truly offend you so?
Let the bright sun rise and we shall go
At first light we are on our boots
Dragging our feet as if they had boots
Stumbling with such drive while remaining mute
The gust shrieks like a furious flute
And where we fall is where we die
And the snow will silence our finishing cry
Summer declares the cold dying call
Bloody frondescence of fall
Sadistic barrage of winter’s maul
Diving cones try to kiss the ground
But as they sink, only snow is found
The surface is plagued by pale misery
As we traverse the ice bitterly
Oh haunting moon on a winter night
The wind blows so vile it leaves us in fright
Do our cozy hearts truly offend you so?
Let the bright sun rise and we shall go
At first light we are on our boots
Dragging our feet as if they had boots
Stumbling with such drive while remaining mute
The gust shrieks like a furious flute
And where we fall is where we die
And the snow will silence our finishing cry
