I stalk alone the burried seas
dead and white, weak memories
below 0, i'm turning blue
why does the ice burn so hot
Frozen waters, a strange land
i know i live, as the frost bites
My eyes are closed, but i can't sleep
moving forward, for sleep means death
a white shroud covers me
i buried myself to stay alive
Time's passing slow on my pale face
beneath the snow, beneath the ice
I stalk alone the burried seas
dead and white, weak memories