Freezing

(Verse 1) In the twilight of fading suns, The frost creeps forth, relentless, A spectral hand that chills the bones, As life retreats, defenseless. (Chorus) Oh, the cold, a patient predator, It stalks the land, a silent reaper, Each blade of grass, each withered leaf, Bears witness to its icy keeper. (Drop) (Verse 2) The rivers slow, their veins congeal, Mountains weep in frozen sorrow, And even the bravest oaks bow low, Their gnarled limbs weighed down by morrow. (Bridge) The village huddles, hearths ablaze, Yet frost seeps through the cracks, No refuge from this creeping doom, As hope fades to a whisper's tracks. (Chorus) Oh, the cold, a patient predator, It stalks the land, a silent reaper, Each blade of grass, each withered leaf, Bears witness to its icy keeper. (Verse 3) The old man by the hearth recalls, How summers danced in golden light, But now the frost etches his windowpane, A cruel reminder of endless night. (Bridge) The children's laughter silenced, As snowflakes weave their icy shrouds, No hero rides to break this curse, For the cold devours all, unbowed. (Drop) (Chorus) Oh, the cold, a patient predator, It stalks the land, a silent reaper, Each blade of grass, each withered leaf, Bears witness to its icy keeper. (Outro) And so it goes, the world turns frigid, A requiem for warmth, a dirge unsung, In this frozen symphony of despair, We fade, we freeze, we become one.