quiet, fading, snowfall

the watching eye lowers its deafening gaze, the chattering voices quiet down. through snow and fog, a silent maze, gives way to reckless thunder. now in the crease of entropy, the fallen have yet fallen. if one were to look inside, a wasteland, with a small haven, warm, in the midst of quiet, fading, snowfall. winter sure is nice, isn't it? this is just something i put together for the wintertime. or christmas, although i don't really like making things specifically for christmas. not everyone celebrates christmas. footage is from the calamity mod. if you know it, you might recognize one of the instruments in this song.