Beneath the ice
We live our lives
We seek attention
Our fozen hearts
Our frozen minds
Can't feel compassion
Why seek the sun
Why should I care?

A winter year

Hands on the book
Hands on the sun
We need submission
We seek to claim
Drink bio rain
We're all imortal
We breed our sons
To live their life
Behind a gasmask
Why seek the sun
Why should I care?

A winteryear

Why seek the sun
Why should I care?
We're all immortal.