Terror, the peak of all fears
Cracking teeth, clamping lips, bleeding tongues
And those steeped cold feet
Stacking legs and breathless lungs
Are all the relics of a dying heart
From the cold grips of the chilling night
Whence creeping moves,
The scream of distance yesterdays come nigh
And time is as stiffed as a cold rock
Dawn with its snail feet dragged down
And the chilly night doth destroy
The sweet nurse that is chased away
The spine is freeze and so the nerves
And for moment the clock stop to tick.