[Lyrics - Stuart] [Music - Hamish/Stuart/Roy/Rob] Ice gales they chill my soul As I walk the path of my own demise I've smelt the erotic flowers of love To have them wither from my touch... they wither Oh what pain is life is true happiness only a farce? What is left and what can be when tears flow for eternity to the river of my heart It has run dry Famined from all love this drought has had its way Oh what pain is life Is true happiness only a farce? What is left and what can be When tears flow for eternity Always hating myself Is solitude I cry What I am should not be