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I cut myself and still hurt
Grey pain still reminds
There is no Kingdom, Power, Glory
For those who freeze their lives behind

Following the wrong god I have been
Lusting for knowledge of the cold

North is closing down on me
At high noon and here

Fever, the northern lights of soul
Keeps driving thoughts to the pole
The fields of silence from my soul
Chilled neon blood in my mouth
The black clock makes tours of time
As I spend my days between the stations

North is closing down on me
At high noon and here
North is of heart and mind
My life frozen at zero
I cut myself and still hurt   Grey pain still reminds   There is no Kingdom, Power, Glory   For those who freeze their lives behind      Following the wrong god I have been   Lusting for knowledge of the cold      North is closing down on me   At high noon and here      Fever, the northern lights of soul   Keeps driving thoughts to the pole   The fields of silence from my soul   Chilled neon blood in my mouth   The black clock makes tours of time   As I spend my days between the stations      North is closing down on me   At high noon and here   North is of heart and mind   My life frozen at zero