Accursed Winter - Militiā

i sit alone and watch the rising sun

and the waiting seems to be so long

i see her face in my dreams in a bed of agony she waits to see the mystery of

pain

look beyond your world of make believe

for now what’s left behind the tears

the battered flesh a world of fear

so look beyond your world of make believe

cos’there’s a life filled with pain and misery

another accursed winter

they said i’d find you waiting here

bearing scars from winter

staring endlessly remembering