ice - Shrug

Ice in your face, ice in your hair

Ice takes the place of Van Gogh and Molier

Ice will breathe slowly it stiffens the air

'Til you no longer break, you no longer care

You should have listened close to me

It’s spreading free

I should have made you come with me

Ice in the sky, ice in the ground

Ice creeping up from the souls all around

Ice will breed slowly, it won’t make a sound

Feeds on the dreams of those already drowned

You should have let me tell you so

It’s spreading slow

You should have known the time to go

Ice is forming

Ice is steady jarring

Feather storming

Whisper warning

Ice is forming

Silent, sighing crystals

Silver painted

Silent sainted

Ice is the first, ice is the last

Ice is the fate of things present and past

Came out of nowhere it’s moving so fast

Gathers wherever dark legions are massed

You should believe me when I say

It’s on the way

You should believe me when I say

It’s on the way

You should believe me, believe me when I say

You should believe me, believe me, believe me, believe me

Believe me, believe me, believe me, believe me

You should believe me when I say

It’s on the way

It’s on the way

It’s on the way