Frosted window panes secure

[a death by fire.]

We burn away our days in the icy chill

And we savor them.

there will never be another chance to go this far.

How far have we gone?

Too far gone to

(be saved, you can't save us now.)

Blazing through eternity

We feel your hate (I feel your hate)

... and it fuels us

fuels the fire...

and we burn.

your distaste tastes like snowfall.