Our homes The oceans swept it all away The sun is dying slowly The cold is moving in No supplies The ice is hungry and spreading fast Evolution breach? An escaping disease We will always find a way The parasites are here to stay Aaah... The hands of winter takes us in Forgives, and makes dust for the wind We will be reborn Evolution breach? An escaping disease We will always find a way The parasites are here to stay Oooh...