CRUEL WINTER by Zain and Ibrahim

I am cruel winter

The coldness on your hands

The snow, the ice, the rain, the frost

I will rule your lands.

Danger and death is all you will get

So this is your chance to forget your death

Do not dare to enter this dreadful hell of snow

The snow will blow your eyes.

My ice will stab you all

You will never see light again

Your fate is over

Again and again I will haunt you.

But now you stand before me

Devoid all of dismay

Could it be? Just maybe

I’ll let you have your day.