I stalk alone the burried seas
Dead and white, weak memories
Below 0, I'm turning blue

Why does the ice burn so hot

Frozen waters, a strange land

I know I live, as the frost bites

My eyes are closed, but I can't sleep

Moving forward, for sleep means death
A white shroud covers me
I buried myself to stay alive


Time's passing slow on my pale face
Beneath the snow, beneath the ice


I stalk alone the burried seas
Dead and white, weak memories