Satan's Crow
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Winter - a poem for Lord Adolf Hitler
It's snowing outside and I'm living in summer,
The weather is cold, the sun is out, believers are absent, people are lost...
How many winters have passed without you?
Those who have no life to live,
They find themselves looked up at the sky.
And I'm up in the clouds watching the sun,
I realized how much I love freedom.
Was it the sun going out that made everything look so bad, or was it the fog in the air?
The tears in the eyes of lovers?
Or this eternal nightmare?
I'm losing my mind,
I lose myself in her eyes, my lord.
No pen, no paper; I can't tell.
There is no sun,
People are strangers,
It's cold outside,
I'm melting, that song doesn't play anymore.
I can't tell...
-Satan's Crow
It's snowing outside and I'm living in summer,
The weather is cold, the sun is out, believers are absent, people are lost...
How many winters have passed without you?
Those who have no life to live,
They find themselves looked up at the sky.
And I'm up in the clouds watching the sun,
I realized how much I love freedom.
Was it the sun going out that made everything look so bad, or was it the fog in the air?
The tears in the eyes of lovers?
Or this eternal nightmare?
I'm losing my mind,
I lose myself in her eyes, my lord.
No pen, no paper; I can't tell.
There is no sun,
People are strangers,
It's cold outside,
I'm melting, that song doesn't play anymore.
I can't tell...
-Satan's Crow
