Whiteout - Night In Gales

A one eyed han once travelled far

Spurred by songs of hope and war

He took a gander, long and wide

Yet all colours died inside

Down the reeking streets of pain

He swore be won’t come back again

Step by step into the light

That was nothing but a dirty white

It’s a whiteout, evehything blurs

It’s a whiteout, life reversed

It’s a whiteout, everything blurs

It’s a whiteout, life reversed

The colours cut right to the bone

A dirty white, the stain has grown

We’ve lost somewhere between

What was and what will never be

A necrodynanic downward spiral

For those who’ll never see

Life reversed

Refuel the hearse