Immortal Souls

The Cold Northwind

As a stranger I wandered to this place

I was self-confident but afraid

Crimes shadowed my way



I flee from long arm of law

I used to run but now I crawl

My knife is still colored by blood



Cold breathing Northwind shattering

As I say a silent prayer for my soul

My soul in shadows that rise upon my crimes



Ice and snow whirl shredding my skin

By fierce blow of ice-cold Northwind