Winter of My Discontent - Immortal Souls

Riding down the mountain of my own emotion Everything feels so unreal All my thoughts destructive isolation active Amounts of anquish unseen Hate like a walls a

At this frosty night under the starlit sky Northern light caress my eyes The white spruce forest swaying By the rhythm of the wind I stare with sweet melancholy

It's Easier to Act than be Yourself We're all Individuals Will we Stay that Way See Feel Inside of Me Deep Countless times I have heard it Hide yourself and thi