The ice of despair had fallen,
The ice of despair had fallen,
Yet the season was not cold.
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Such a chilling ache I had not known.
The ice of despair had fallen,
Yet the season was not cold.
The heavy nights of solitude,
Had rained down before as well,
The heavy nights of solitude,
Had rained down before as well,
Had rained down before as well.
The wounds were not so lethal then,
The wounds were not so lethal then,
Grief was not so merciless.
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Such a chilling ache I had not known.
The ice of despair had fallen,
Yet the season was not cold.
We wander now, disgraced and shamed,
Such a pace we did not know before,
We wander now, disgraced and shamed,
Such a pace we did not know before,
Such a pace we did not know before.
The city held its paths before,
The city held its paths before,
A heart so wild with pain, it was not.
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Such a chilling ache I had not known.
The ice of despair had fallen,
Yet the season was not cold.
Even death could ignite,
The fire in a madman's heart,
Even death could ignite,
The fire in a madman's heart,
The fire in a madman's heart.
Though eyes turned stone,
The face, like a flower, never faded.
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Before this day, within my heart, friends,
Such a chilling ache I had not known.
The ice of despair had fallen,
Yet the season was not cold.
Yet the season was not cold.
Yet the season was not cold.
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