Sunday Crunch the winter effect

Everything feels so cold, and I swear I can't move on.
I am drowning in the skies while I'm dying in the night.
The streetlights start to fall, the dark is growing in my sight;
I can't take my eyes away; this lay around the eternal path.
I try to lift my head and see, but your silhouette is here.
A punish I can't give away, a torment that I'm used to feed.
Your figure fades to white with the snowflakes all around.
A scarlet spot begins to spread close to the bullets in our heads.
Crystal teardrops will fall for our mistakes; for every winter that will be dead.
A glacial madness now is in the air. Everything stays in place until we break.
No matter what they all say (We will forget).
Everyone from those who blame (They'll never understand).
I know that we don't care. I know how hard was our hell.
Now it's time to go away
Crystal teardrops will fall for our mistakes; for every winter that will be dead.
A glacial madness now is in the air. Everything stays in place until we break.
We will survive the wilderness, letting go our lowest instincts triggered by our desires.