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Walking down this dead end street in search of your mind

Liquid carbon is running through your veins

Who'll take away the pressure of your torn soul?

All this ignorance has made you blind

You're moving on a thin line you're out of control

The iceflower, growing deep in your soul

The iceflower, you are out of control

You lived too long in the arctic desert you found no way out

Frozen thoughts out of a frozen brain

Influenced by coldness the day she broke you again

Feel the flower growing then!

You're thinking in a cold day

The iceflower, growing deep in your soul

The iceflower, you are out of control

You find yourself in a frozen lake

Trapped under the surface

Try to scream but the ice won't break

Like iceflowers looks your trowning laughter

Now it's death, what's coming after

To be cold means to be brave

Now you're in your ice cold grave

The iceflower, growing deep in your soul

The iceflower, you are out of control