The cold is here my friend
The light and warmth from the sky
faded now to what we see
the the cold and dark
to here we meet
the path divided
For The divide whispers
to me pick a path for what you see may be your rise
Turn this way to the path of destruction
for what you seek may be your fall the pain in all numbed by what you seek
Though that of the other path of light may be your rise success in all
For this divide you alone choose what path will be your destiny
