AgoniA - Chilling Wind

In the vastness of the frigid night, Where darkness prevails and the moon shines bright. A chilling wind whispers secrets untold, A frozen realm where fear unfolds. Behold the desolate landscape, covered in ice, Where shadows dance and souls pay the price. A symphony of chaos echoes through the air, As the moon casts its hypnotic glare. Ravens soar above, the weak beg to die