Cold Memories

The life being extinguished
The sound is closing
To the eternal steps of the abyss
Falling to final freedom

Winter has fallen
Just like all the flowers
Trees dying by the horizon
And skeletons like ghosts

The cold crosses me
Like ice spears
While I sigh
My last goodbye

Oh, terrible wind
Take me away from this pain
So that in the somber cradle
Can rest in the dark

Cold Memories
Dead Memories