Wanderer
Just as frozen as sparkling stars
Just as sharp as the blade of knife
Just a stranger so close and so far
Walking fast on the razor's edge
In the murky false dawn haze
Beyond hope being out of range
With the hungry heart beating in blaze
Just a glimmer of cold light
Just a singer without song
Just a wanderer in freezing night
Just a stranger with frozen soul
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