The winter frozen like the past Enduring youth is meant to last We walk along the edge, of shadows to unwind The agony of living always on our minds This lust becomes disgust, the serpent brought the wine, there's beauty in the death of what was never mine, no longer can we fear, no longer can we love, a desperate cry for help from some holy God above, look forward to an end, an end that never comes, transforming into something we don't want to become The winter frozen like the past Enduring youth is meant to last The cradle robbed of human life Stigmatized by treason's knife We want to bless the dead, for our eternal crimes Why can't we sleep forever, we have done our time The blood becomes the flood, it stains our crooked thoughts, a constant draining feeling of a life long lost The winter frozen like the past Enduring youth is meant to last The cradle robbed of human life Stigmatized by treason's knife Metal to metal, like ashes to ashes, yeah Sleeping, no sunlight, we live by the masters grave Burning, yes burning, nocturnal we hide away Never, have felt so alive in the night we prey