Bizarre
flows of ice
Towering up, bursting asunder
Crystal walls reflecting
Echoes of unholy thunder
Amidst
such solid diamonds
I'm squatting on the ground
My heart's the only one pulsating
Can't you hear the distant sound
Lady
Banshee
Help me out of this misery
Lady Banshee
Show mercy to me
Frozen
gloves cannot warm
Emaciated fingers mortified
No use in trying to get up
'Cause I'd slip on Hatred's might
Licking
flames of goodness
Seize into the ice
Melted Hatred tries to swallow
The last survivor of a paradise
Lady
Banshee
Help me out of this misery
Lady Banshee
Show mercy to me
A
lake in the dawn
Welcomes a swan
A dove in my head
Urges to spread
Her wings 'gainst the sky
Trying to fly
Oh
dove tell me why
You’re aiming so high...