Dead calmnRaining all over menToo latenSense of mortalitynDark skiesnThreaten to swallow menDown to the flamenWhile my flesh and my bone melt awaynI defy you to stand on the crack in the icenWith the power of your handnOn the crack in the icennMennRaped and discardednAre left deadnThe vultures will feed on themnLost causenTearing this life apartnThrown to the flamenWhile my flesh and my bone melt awaynnI defy you to stand on the crack in the icenWith the power of your handnOn the crack in the icennTake this moment so close to my heartnYou held the white rose outnJust before we partednTake this moment so far away in dreamsnI can feel the thorns bitenBut the flower died, it seemsnnHold this feeling so close to my heartnYou brought the passion outnJust before we partednHold this feeling so far away in dreamsnI can feel the thorns bitenBut the flower starts to bleednnI defy you to stand on the crack in the icenWith the power of your handnOn the crack in the ice