Beneath the ice   We live our lives   We seek attention   Our fozen hearts   Our frozen minds   Can't feel compassion   Why seek the sun   Why should I care?      A winter year      Hands on the book   Hands on the sun   We need submission   We seek to claim   Drink bio rain   We're all imortal   We breed our sons   To live their life   Behind a gasmask   Why seek the sun   Why should I care?      A winteryear      Why seek the sun   Why should I care?   We're all immortal