The mirror is broke - it's raining cold shards Beholding but blackness since one pierced my heart I break all the flowers and I shatter my light And what once woke my loving now wakes anger and spite
I receive tender kisses from lips made of frost And I know that I'll follow - no matter the cost The deathly beauty clouds my heart like a mist But I live in a dreamworld that I never knew did exist
I dwell in a glacier, bathed in northern lights A frost-bitten phantom beyond mirth and delights Where obedience is heart-felt love soon may be I'm waiting for weeping - and 'eternity'