Tears have turned to iceAs a sacrificeBroken voices riseFrom the age of the iceTo the raging skiesAnd they exorcise'Cos on judgement dayWe must hide - we must fight - we must pray - hey
It's a blue tattoo
Just traces of sadness
All the tears he makes me have cried
Just tackles of madness
All this fantasy that died
He buried his daydreams
But the night was getting alive
The treach is like a fence
That keeps away a second chance
Where the world is free of hands