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Tread of Winter

Black bird soars
As herald of new winter,
The rain shivers in spider web,
The winds are blind and mute.
In the lines of mountain ores,
In bitterness of withered grass,,
In stars, scattered across the sky
One will not save his head.
 
As claws pierces the heart,
Snow will lay on the fields.
Drunk with sky’s bitterness,
Earth will became heavy.
 
Looking at the lake's surface,
With a glance through itself,
Discovering the depths of sky
As the droplet of last rain,
Embracing heavens with a cry
As the splashes of stormy seas,
The Death, taken wing as bird, will carry
The soul above woven fields.
 
By the trails of bird flocks,
To the land of slumbering winds,
Run for the smoke
Of night bonfire.
Spread the wings of death
When hearing tread of Winter,
Put all the past away
When entering the dreams.
 
As claws pierces the heart,
Snow will lay on the fields.
Drunk with sky’s bitterness,
Earth will became heavy.
With dawn painted by frost,
Candle’s light will pass away.
Flowing rivers, chained with ice,
Will be turned back by Time.
 
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