Припев и куплети на песента: "Cryptopsy - . . . and then it passes "
The distance it allows at first The change is felt through the air The mother of nature speaks discontently
As death tends to whisper defiance Thinks it´s surprising, fully expected Heavily unwelcomed, purposely unhidden There to accomodate A more sensible whiskey warmth Had my fills of somber hearts and lost souls
Bleak ember grey, dismal drear Catastrophic in its own simple right Tolerance as low as low Unfortunately cold is cold Scold the mother whore For shaking the season´s core
Unprepared as always Suspiciously sneaking into Mammoth proportions An emblem of frigid bones And desolate hopes
The here is now An icy adversary of a piercing sort Wintry blue lunacy in the eyes No choice but to hibernate Against these skies
Biting bitterness Bitten Blizzard blowing Nipping at the fine line of your neck Horrendous glacial
