Even the heat of this night
Cannot thaw the ice from my bones
Frozen grip on my heart, so tight
Like bitterness and hate upon their thrones
In my mind I am so alone
Only echoes provide me company
But at least outside, (I'm) not so forlorn
Even if you're dead, (you're) still with me
Let the wind blow in my face
Let it pierce my aging skin
I'll disappear without a trace
I'll never be seen again
Don't fret my love, there is nothing to fear
My limbs and joints, they grow old
Don't speak a word now, don't shed a tear
You know that I'm happy in the cold
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