Aftermath There is a sickness that freezes the heart The blackness in the dark Hard to breath when we boil the sea Destroying a world we clearly need Dig another hole in the ground Profits or how we are bound Polluting the water that we drink Cutting down every fucking tree The cold of winter But the world still burns The cold of winter And the world still turns Winning in life no matter the cost Even though winning means that we lost Aftermath There is a sickness that freezes the heart The blackness in the dark Hard to breath when we boil the sea Destroying a world we clearly need Dig another hole in the ground Profits or how we are bound Polluting the water that we drink Cutting down every fucking tree The cold of winter But the world still burns The cold of winter And the world still turns Winning in life no matter the cost Even though winning means that we lost Ignorance keeps creeping like frost When dying is simply the cost Murdering the future that we hold Your children will have no place to go The blood in your veins grows cold And that makes the fire grow There is a sickness that freezes the heart The blackness in the dark! The cold of winter But the world still burns The cold of winter And the world still turns