Here amidst the cold too long, relentless winds,
Realms maligned, shadow and stark.
Lifetimes descending, shuffling blind under,
The cadence, clamour of an awkward drum.

Behold, our winters lifting,
Let the light of the grandest suns emerge!
When the last vestige of resistance subsides,
Futile before many a wakeful heart.

Configurations of a new world aflame,
Illuminating, prevails of boundless calm.
From the cold of winters melting, captured by pallor no more.
As multitudes we come, steering our journey towards flawless heights…

Where blossoms now ignite the air,
One infinite song of Spring resounds.