| «Imagine emotions as being a lake |
| The water can be calm or stormy. |
| But can it be frozen; can emotions |
| Reach freezing point? «The bowels of my thoughts, icy lake |
| Drain emotions from my bleeding soul |
| Tears that follow burn my skin |
| Dread to see myself, I ain’t me |
| The sun encircles my shape on the ice |
| In my shadow I see the people below |
| Their frozen faces staring blank |
| All crying without a sound |
| Thousand degrees below |
| Ice age has begun, Subzero |
| Emotions running low |
| My heart is so cold, Subzero |
| Hatred in words, spewing from their mouths |
| Verbal injection of a freezing void |
| Sunrise in three directions |
| As all their faces turn to laugh |
| Thousand degrees below |
| Ice age has begun, Subzero |
| Emotions running low |
| My heart is so cold, Subzero |