Living World Quod Finem ^минус

The clock was running
dragging me around
the calendar
and suddenly stopping 
isn't that all?
The leaves have turned yellow 
the trees have hardened
the Sun no longer warms as before
the rivers are covered with cold ice
The cold covers the veins
carrying away in a Blizzard

This is the end of [2x]
Fading into darkness losing the gate of light
I get lost in clouds of snow on this end 
This is the end of [2x]
Fading into darkness losing the gate of light
Now I have to look for an answer.