Black Omen - Winte

A water drop met the cold air.
It froze and became too heavy to be able to hold itself.
As a snow flake, it fell on the gruond with the others.
Nature covered its white sheet on the ground.
O the nights were enligftened, left alone were the streets.

We faced agony while growing;
Filled with tears were our eyes and tears couldn't stand;
Falling down from our cheeks.
Mankind spreaded their lies over the relationships.
We lost our zest for living, we left alone.