[Verse: Parissa] Coal and flame Melting those ice hands An air of mixed feelings Beneath fallen ceilings
Seal the gates Before what's out is in Or offer a treaty A chance for reprieve
Just let these tunnels cave Just let this fire fade
Maybe the sky'll break We're just a lie away From proving to ourselves we're not afraid
And now These silver screens, these scripted dreams And now We're suddenly Fates latest casualties Fates latest casualties Fates latest casualties Fates latest casualties