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When the wind is blowing,
when the cold is flowing,
let the ice cycles fall,
let the cold pain call.
I am looking;
I am sought.

Gift of empty treasures.
Game of empty measures.
Bring the tasteless meal.
Buy the wasteful deal.
He is killing.
He is dying.

When the day is calm,
when the night has balm,
see the hopeless deeds,
sow the senseless seeds.
They are coming.
They are gone.

Sail the silent prayer.
Sink the hopeful dare.
Blessed be those that laugh,
damned be those that have.
It shall rise.
It shall fall.

Come the day's redemption,
ignore the consternation.
Relax, drink apathetic wine
and throw away the bitter rind.
We will sleep
and re-awake.