Age of Bitter Cold

Throw the bones
Get your answer
Conduct the dead
Young necromancer
He plays with fire
Infernal dancer
But all the while
He's yet to answer
The beckoning of the crows
To the cries of departed souls
In the age of bitter cold
In the depths of the unknown

Hang me out to dry
Leave me be and let me die
The darkening of skies
Leading to your great demise
Don't look me in the eyes
I'm bitter cold and in disguise
The urge is calling to me but I will Never die



Credits
Writer(s): Gage Partin
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