Lies running over the snow-plated dew Like a statue of ice... With no more room for (...) Slowly taken down by age Going back through every page Something old, something new Something borrowed, something blue
They like a monument's (...) (...) pierced the naked light (...) (...) Rime frost blocking out the light Drapes the memories in night Something old, something new Something borrowed, something blue
This will not sleep This will not die This will not sleep This will not die
The world is away feasting on the intestines While guilted (...) out alone When the skeleton eagle fought, fought, fought to the ground... Slowly taken down by age Going back through every page Counting enemies in flashlight dreams Rime frost blocking out the light Drapes the memories in night Something old, something new, something, something...
This will not sleep This will not die This will not sleep This will not die