I believe I feel a chill, First cold below my feet saps me of my will. This is not an ordinary storm, I see, I see. This is not an Ordinary Storm! Icy, Icy. The light turns blue, The sky turns grey. Sun's a memory of another day. Dark clouds march forward. One, two, One Two Dark clouds march forward. One, two, One Two Cold blanket of white freezing rain like glass power lines go down Old fires a light. [guitar lead] I believe I feel a deadly chill, First cold below my feet It saps me of my very will. This is not an ordinary storm, I see, I see. This is not an Ordinary Storm! Icy, Icy. The light turn blue, The sky turns grey. Sun's a memory of another day. Dark clouds march forward. One, two, One Two Dark clouds march forward. One, two, One Two Cold blanket white freezing rain like glass power lines go down Old fires a light. Into the night. Old fires light. It walks on snow, never leaving a trace Making a mark, but you never see a face Don't doubt it's will, the unwise come to harm Be prepared as we face coming the coming. Winter is hear, my child Light the fire and do not fear. Winter is hear, my child...
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