seasson changes

Summer is passing
No sun will be rising
Demons and devils are stealing my mind
Winters and winds never come to an end
Sometimes I wish I was never dead.

How many times I was walking alone
Through the roughest of paths
And the highest of hills
Sun never shined on my face
Right beside me sinners fight.

But if you stopped and listen
Stopped the war around our home
Beside you I'll stay
Till tomorrow comes.