Been standing here for ages   Watching the valleys blossom and burn   The pyres of yesterday smells of losing you   Preserved we are, portraits (in the glassy depths)   I picked up the shattered mirror, put them in water   Cold as my dreams      Isa: Still - Standing - Empowered   Isa: Watching you die, with tears of ice   Isa: Detached - Silent - Ecstasy   Isa: We are the dead      We arrived here from different spaces   Bidding the wooden shrines farewell   Concealed within dead lips lies the rope   That forged us and then tore us to shreds   Distant opposite assembly at the shores   They're telling me it's time to let go      A time to burn, a time to build   With your own hands a room within that room   Bring it all towards the centre and tremble   Bring her back from the shadows and kiss her   Retrieve the sword from the abyss   Hold back the tidal wave      Isa: Still - Standing - Empowered   Isa: Watching you die, with tears of ice   Isa: Detached - Silent - Ecstasy   Isa: We are the dead