Behind a mask of ice veiled and disguised
Walls falling on both sides
The pillar falls the soul shall rise
No more tears from your eyes
You too must die
As above so below
The tide ebbs and flows
Left to die alone
As within so without
Disjointed seed of doubt
Within Without
The temple falls the soul shall rise
No more tears from your eyes
The reaper brings the frost colder than the cost
of having wasted so much time
