Constructing the monuments To the fear, the tragic excitement Solitary, embracing the woes The artist to their pain Bleeding statues, reflecting the light Of the sun, shining eyes Beauty of death, in white-painted grounds Abolished of their pain Beauty of death, in white-painted grounds Abolished of their pain Features embellished Feeling the silence, the rush of life Lucid insanity Savor the works, remaining pristine Petrified behind star-lit veil Eternally clouded the gaze Swept away in the night, to the gallery Of perfect despair Souls left imprisoned in halls where I walk As I shape tears from the ice Faces I carve with the force of my hand As I shape tears, from the ice Features embellished Feeling the silence, the rush of life Lucid insanity, Savor the works Remaining pristine [Benjamin solo] Bleeding statues, reflecting the light Of the sun, shining eyes Beauty of death, in white-painted grounds Abolished of their pain Souls left imprisoned in halls where I walk As I shape tears from the ice Faces I carve with the force of my hand As I shape tears, from the ice!