Arctic winds
Polar ice...

Electric hatred
Burning war...

Blade of the wind
Mercy of the sword...

Our hate and crimes
Led to more interruption...

Life is planned out
Life is predetermined...

It's that time of year again
That time of fear again...

As the morning was broken
By the thundering bell...

When the moon is shining
And the stars twinkle...

As we look back to distant September
We never cease to miss the nearing December...

Who is she
Where has she been...

My special someone
Loves me oh too much...

Whenever I see her
I have to turn away...