Endless Arcade

Winter is coming I see birds flying south I'm saying something, I got words in my mouth I spoke to nothing and nothing replied Meet me in something isn't something I tried Don't be afraid of this life Don't be afraid of this life I'm in the forest, out of my mind Another melodist trying hard to unwind Old Dionysius is in deadly decline The poor people can't afford a bottle of wine Don't be afraid of this life Don't be afraid of this life Don't be afraid of this endless arcade that is life Don't be afraid of this life Don't be afraid of this life Don't be afraid of the truth you dismayed Of the dreams you delayed, of the price that you paid Of the love you displayed, of this endless arcade that is life