The morning lights cast on my facenThe waking cold leaves me in painnI begin my journey into this frozen worldnOh, lord is this my heaven?nnI awake now lost in fognDark spirits embrace menThey speak the words of encouragementnIt’s too cold, I’m numbnAnd I can’t go .. to the lightsnIt’s like a violent sea thrashing and drowning mennI cry out to God, “I can’t believe in you”nThere is too much hate in his heart for menI cry out to God, “I can’t believe in you”nThere is too much hate in his heart for menI…nnThe morning lights cast on my facenThe waking cold leaves me in painnI begin my journey into this frozen worldnOh, lord is this my heaven?nnI rest my head upon earthnI hear its words wilted in miserynI cherish the old timesnWhen we walked with gods and wondrous beastsnIn the waking coldnnI cry out to God, “I can’t believe in you”nThere is too much hate in his heart for menI cry out to God, “I can’t believe in you”nThere is too much hate in his heart for menI…nnOn this day, the old ghosts sit and gaze at menAnd laugh at the hope of my mindnnOn this day, the old ghosts sit and gaze at menAnd laugh at the hope of my mindnMind…nnI rest my head upon earth, wilted in miserynI cherish the old timesnWhen we walked with gods and wondrous beastsnIn the awaking of the cold