She got turned away by the very men who once tended to her needs
Now left to die without a thread to wear
In the cold of night she waited as her blood began to freeze
But she never died
Her body long since cold
But her eyes are burning bright
But, oh, they died
The ones who didn't want her now lay frozen in the ground
Drifting so effortlessly
Her mind is racing with joy in this frozen dream
Born out of disharmony
Yet freed from all who once sought to break her spirit
We turn away from what we see
Yet along the way she grew cold inside but will never cease to be
Now here to stay
The frozen winds of north
You better turn away
Drifting so effortlessly
Her mind is racing with joy in this frozen dream
Born out of disharmony
Yet freed from all who once sought to break her spirit
Her mind is racing with joy in this frozen dream
Born out of disharmony
Yet freed from all who once sought to break her spirit