There is no energy.
Reality is frostbitten, dried out, and left hollow.
Immense waves of cold emptiness devour every soul.
Everyone is left alone, helpless against the ever hungry cold.
Reality is frostbitten, dried out, and left hollow.
Immense waves of cold emptiness devour every soul.
Everyone is left alone, helpless against the ever hungry cold.
Colors have vanished into the black maw of winter,
as soulless cadavers of hope plunder the landscape.
Bleakness is approaching.
Leaving no warmth behind.
Leaving no warmth behind.
There is no power left.
No light. No electricity.
No light. No electricity.
Only bleakness.
Flowing through the power lines.
Flowing through the power lines.
