Through your conscious eyes the trail of dust wears thin
but the flames burn through your unconscious mask
Vanquish the cold that lies in your mind
So where´s your hive?
You´re down by the hands of the cold
We failed in this rapture, and your dream died alone
You would hide in the outline from the dread of a life
On the far side of your mind´s eye, there´s a well that´s struck by drought
Your lies won´t make it rain today
And so I´m crowned in my kingdom of ice
Every streak of light is lost
I´m locked in my own crippled cage
I´m searching thoroughly for the key that would break these bounds
You´re down by the hands of the cold
We failed in this rapture, and your dream died alone
You would hide in the outline from the dread of a life
On the far side of your mind´s eye, there´s a well that´s struck by drought
Your lies won´t make it rain today
Bound from somewhere, like the widow´s eyes, I´m trembling down the line
I´m down by the hands of the cold
We faild in this rapture and your dream died alone
You would hide in the outlines from this dread of a life
On the far side of your mind´s eye, there´s a well that´s struck by drought

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