FROM THE EARTH RISE WINDS THAT CHILL OUR OLD BONES
WE SEE THROUGH MY EYES THOSE STATUES OF FROZEN LIFE
WE HEAR THROUGH MY EARS THE SCREAMS FADE TO THE FROST
AND NOW AS THE FLAMES ARE FROZEN
WE DIVE TO THE LAKE OF ICE
AS THE TWILIGHT FADES AWAY WE DROWN
WE DROWN AND WE HEAR THE CALL
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