Lost in eternal good-bye
Forever like one with the night
Love-hate piercing your mind
There\x92s frost in your eyes...

An urging cry from beyond
A gentle calling for death
A soul that\x92s turned to stone
There\x92s frost in your eyes...

So come, are you ready to leave?
Take my hand, no don\x92t mind the scythe
Let me take you from winter
Let me wipe the frost from your eyes...