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Clandestine Blaze

Winter Of White Death

Ancient fears has returned

To minds of folk

In the glare of burning woods

Hiding from biting white death

Fullmoon on the blackness

Glowing in deadly clarity

Frozen worlds

Touching with life-ending spikes

Stiffening corpses

In grip of white death

Burying the weak

Under veil of frost

World has humans collapsed

Ancient fears has returned

Winter of white death...