God knows my thought, the desires that hounds me
The darkness as it hides from light, cold that drives
Words frozen, and lost, all of my destroyed dreams
I've nothing left, after the bitter freeze of a lifetime
Spring chased from my being, summer is not alive
In a dying land, a new ice age confounds belief
Supposed to be warming, this was meant to last
But these days in the sun have long since passed
I stare into a dying sun, my feet on holy ground
The end does beckon me to come forward, true
The end's not a promise of falling but to renew
The darkness as it hides from light, cold that drives
Words frozen, and lost, all of my destroyed dreams
I've nothing left, after the bitter freeze of a lifetime
Spring chased from my being, summer is not alive
In a dying land, a new ice age confounds belief
Supposed to be warming, this was meant to last
But these days in the sun have long since passed
I stare into a dying sun, my feet on holy ground
The end does beckon me to come forward, true
The end's not a promise of falling but to renew
