A journey to end.

On a frozen land I walked,
some miles to go and I walked.,

nothing to believe, nothing to hope,

down the endless slope I walked,

sightless, breathless, aimless,
with my cumbrous legs I walked,

thunders pounding on my frosty corpse,

twas the white desert barefoot I walked,

drudging for hunger, craving with thirst,
my voice shattered but I walked,

slowly my eyes accustomed to dark,

and I gloom towards the doom I walked.