Snow as white as your soul
Ripped into a vicious black hole
Cold as the shoulder i used cry on
The storm is so harsh, the birds cant fly on

Come to the graveyard they call home
To visit the spirits chained to stone
Entertain their bones with flowers and crows
The secrets they take, no one else knows

Reality beckons a sinister call
People like sheep they march and fall
The mandella effect is uncertainty of lore
The twist that come may change the score

embrace the cold dont fight for heat
Cryomamcy is not for the weak
Survive the ice if you have the fight
If deaths the hand that feeds be the mouth that bites

The ghost they scream from within the blizzard
They are enchanted by the presence of the wizard
They welcome him with caution neglected
Their memory is now part of the collective

Finding the light at the end of the tunnel
But held back by the fear of enlightenment
What twisted spells did we enchant
That we can never ever repent

The rapture was false hope to all mankind
Moths to flame,  temptations that shine.

The angels have gone unsent
For the fear of the devil  is what they represent
An angelic touch of content
For we are all by design, hell bent

The ghost thry scream
We are the decisions you make.
All the love and hate you creat will ultimately decide your fate
We are however open to debate.

The spirits they aknowledge that your of a high mind
But warn you that the world of flesh is not so kind

Be wary what doesnt clip for you might fall beneath
Sent to the back rooms where you must explore
An infinite quest to find your core
When you think you reached the end theres always more

Some of the answers we seek are unkown
Transversing the levels with force to keep goin
Ask hashem for help and a clue will be shown
Knowledge knows not the secrets yet discovered intuition marks the quest to uncover
Its up to you to survive or loath
Stay in hell or find your way home

So Did you survive or die in the zone
The outcomes unkown, the outcomes unknown