bain vi i vôr

Into the night the light burning so bright
darkness lurking o' so  within sight
The blizzard claws it's way over the terrain
as lonely hearts can only pray that hope is not vain.
Harshly the biting wind rushing in and whips up the snow
and offers the surrounding a truculent show.
Crippling chaos relentless demanding
as the tormenting natural freezing force cries out commanding.
A song so well payed is it's raging thrill
while the tunes spreads it's ruinous chill.