This is a dead man's vision we face
Thinly laced with promise and hate
Diluted and slaughtered by frost bitten conductors
A heartless dissection of grace
Nailed down and force fed lies
Soldiers steadfast, defeating the design
We bare these storms with fists held tight
This our last lifeless winter, hidden in white
We bare these storms with fists held tight
This our final hour, hidden in white
Now sink your teeth into the cold
And sign away to the brand
A bastard mold is there and end in sight
Choked blind by the bright deceitful light
Nailed down and force fed lies
Soldiers advance, defeating the design
We bare these storms with fists held tight
This our last lifeless winter, hidden in white
We bare these storms with fists held tight
This our final hour, hidden in white
And so unfolds this bottomless drop
Bound to this path by blood
We spit right back, back in the face
Of the faithless
(Of the faithless)
We bare these storms
(We bare these storms)
With fists held tight
This our last lifeless winter, hidden in white
(Hidden in white)
We bare these storms with fists held tight
(With fists held tight)
This our final hour, hidden in white
Hidden in white, hidden in white
Hidden in white

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