Will it never cease? The pain of absence Will you never subside? By the time it had happened I'd lived it a thousand times Behind closed eyes Its keen edge blunted But the ache still resides The cold eased its grip on my bones This sun was the first I'd known The mad calmed at the touch of your hand The voices disarmed The wind calls my name I dare not answer I dare not speak ♪ But had I known the collared throats The hand on winter's wrist Heard the command of your lying lips I would have bitten off your tongue During our first kiss There was no misery Nor sadness, nor pain Oh how I long to be one with the void again There was no misery Nor sadness, nor pain Oh how I long to be one with the void again Oh how I long to be one with the void again The pain of absence I'd lived it a thousand times Oh how I long to be one with the void And the hand on winter's wrist Heard the sound of your lying lips (The frost could never be as cold as you) ♪ I stand at the mountain before the abyss (The wind calls my name) Though the biting wind is cruel (The wind calls my name) Put the winter back in my veins (The wind calls my name) Because the frost could never be as cold as you