Frost Core: In The Core Of Frost


****In the Core of Frost****

I’m drawing the outer lines of this earth
In to the back of mindless woman giving birth
Look deep enough to black twisted eyes
And you’ll see her suffered soul passing by.

My image reflects from the frozen oaktrees
toes blackened by a cold, sinking to painless freeze
I whisper your name with the voice of child
Moon light draws a silhouette with black and blue combined.

Navigating the twisted black mind to shore
When winter and autumn finally end up to tight
Meaningless being slowly drift out of sight

My image reflects from the frozen oaktrees
toes blackened by a cold, sinking to painless freeze
I whisper your name with the voice of child
Moon light draws a silhouette with black and blue combined.

SOOLO

No living thing makes a sound on the lakeshore
Thinking about the unsure future that makes you bore
No certain way to survive this torchering
grey clouds of irony sky call you to their summoning.

My image reflects from the frozen oaktrees
toes blackened by a cold, sinking to painless freeze
I whisper your name with the voice of child
Moon light draws a silhouette with black and blue combined.