The Winter Solstice - Phineas Gage

Capitalising on human needs

A world consumed by fear and greed

Saddened, angered by all I’ve seen

This is the coldest I have ever been

This is the coldest I have ever been

I wish there was a way out

Your twisted values don’t make sense to me

It’s too late now

Cold, you make me feel cold

As I contemplate our shared plight

I realise we must stand and fight

This cannot carry on

This will be our crimson dawn

This is the coldest I have ever been

I wish there was a way out

Your twisted values don’t make sense to me

It’s too late now

Cold, you make me feel cold

I resent your insinuations

I resent your manipulations

I resent how you make me feel

This is the coldest I have ever been

I wish there was a way out

Your twisted values don’t make sense to me

It’s too late now

Cold, you make me feel cold

I won’t be your device

We must make a sacrifice

Sacrifice

Winters Upon Us

Winters Upon Us

Winters Upon Us