Muxibosh - Frozen (Original Mix)

Frozen
Locked in the stance.
Never broken or open frozen
Past chosen.
Unshaken by the cold
Keeping true flowing
Ice in the atmosphere standing in the cold.
Facious in the spirit like a story
Never to sub zero temperature but drip but
I maintain the heat moving with the discipline that never knows defeat no
Fake warm up
I don't melt under pressure
In the forest then no summer can't measure
I don't move fast
I just let the settle testing out the spirit hardening
On the metal caught up the noise let the icy fence blow rooted in the center
Watching everything glow heart stay calm
The winter takes soul go gone collected
With the heart pure gold if they ask how
I stand when the climate gets harsh
Telling composure it's the way through
The marsh frozen frozen
Locked in the sticks.