Submissive retreat tremors through the beat An angel never scared from ice before today What a life to lead In the moment where all can forgive me And ill meet you there Meet you there And we’ll be at peace again It’s hard to trust ambivalence Too late to claim back what I’ve lost So don’t mistake the inertia dormant inside The ice is colder everyday To hate and behold if I’m man enough Armed with nothing but tools to feed So don’t mistake the inertia dormant inside The ice is colder everyday To hate and behold if I’m man enough Armed with nothing but tools to feed Even today I mourn privilege Of witnessing that which made me warm Hard to trust ambivalence And too late to claim back what i've lost Ill takes the reins and lead To the fountain, the place where I can sleep And ill meet you there And we’ll be at peace again. The times I thought, regretted Are equal to my beat Because all this time I knew that it was you. I lie in the sea, awaiting to feel again Feel the motion of the heat to the pulse of the blood beat Feel masochistic fuel in the notion of the past I’ve always wanted just to say I know So don’t mistake the inertia dormant inside The ice is colder everyday To hate and behold if I’m man enough Armed with nothing but tools to feed