nature spells
overrule
our little lives
our feeble tools
i went down, caught in a tidal wave
just wanna get out, out from this snowy grave
when we climb
on her throne
providence
remains unknown
shifting ground
underneath
swallows swift
with snarling teeth
i went down, caught in a tidal wave
just wanna get out, out from this snowy grave
mother i can see your face
lift me up
from this place
mother cast me from your womb
It shall be-come my tomb
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