Iron from Ice

Can you feel it Frozen forces Can you see it White as bone Iron from ice Can you taste it Freshly fallen blood Can you feel it Iron from ice Iron from ice A storm is heading this way and there's no way to stop it In a time like this present all survival is chaotic Everyone has a date with death but ours is not today Iron drawn from ice keeps our destiny away Death comes closer as you stand in stillness Are you mesmerized by the abyss With scythe in bony hand, hear his decaying rattle The day you die is the day you settle Can you feel it Frozen forces Can you see it White as bone Iron from ice Can you taste it Freshly fallen blood Can you feel it Iron from ice Iron from ice Death comes for you in the shape of a blanket Death comes for you with the scent of rosemary Death come for you the second you stop expecting it Death is a burden we all have to carry