Children... on their way Travelling... lands of Snow They are... on a mission
Five... so they say Exposure... long ago Causing... purple visions
Consumed by innocence (?) When clouds of the lords collide, I did collapse too... Swarms of (f)lies, enter our void Rearranging every kind of humanoid There is no one to recreate our lost minds Petrified eyes, perceiving nothing, no one find
Walls of Ice, exist no longer, we're exposed Remaining Lies, growin' stronger Heaven's closed...
Travelling... lands of Snow They are... on a mission
Five... so they say Exposure... long ago Causing... Inner collisions