Colder - Diorama

Trace me down by the

Dawn-breaking hills

Where no thought

Is ever wasted

These tormented souls

Will never prevail

Never prevail

Never prevail

Never prevail

Trace me down by

These uncertain fields

As the days are getting colder

Endless circles on the ice

The air untouched and clean

Kept silent by

This unknown power

Trace me down by these

Uncertain fields

As the days are getting colder

These tormented souls

Will never prevail

Never prevail

Never prevail

Never prevail