In A Word

We were born to brave cold weather

Stormy seas in search of treasure

Light you wield must blind another

Doomed to run forevermore.

How much more can I take?

And how much more, 'till I break?

Rain will pour again today

never-ending daze cascades

Torn inside is there a way

To be freed before I fade

How much longer can I hold?

I'll live no longer in this cold!

close your eyes, what do you see

Dreams in rhyme with reality

Or life to die in black scenery

Empty shells and what could be.

How much more can I take?

And how much more, 'till I break?

How much longer can I hold?

I'll live no longer in this cold!

In this cold!

I'll live no longer in this, this cold

oh!

In this cold!