The Covering Snow
Comes with no sound.
Covers the ground.
This white blanket of life and death.
This beauty of a season cold.
Life and death, so soft and so bold.
Vegetation breathes its last breath.
This beauty of a season cold.
Melts in spring to bring much water.
Cold in winter, Satan's daughter.
Life or death, so soft and so bold.
Comes with no sound.
This beauty of a season cold.
Good or evil, like sons of Seth.
Life or death, so soft and so bold.
Covers the ground.
Covers the ground.
Comes with no sound.
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