Trapped Under Ice Slow Death
In my dreams you're biting the curb
You know my pain and it hurts
Death walks close enough
To feel his sting
But doesn't spare you anything
Bleed you out
Slow death
In my dreams the tables are turned
You're standing in the fire now
And it burns
Death walks by your side
But doesn't spare you, not this time
Slow death
Bleed out
Close your eyes
Slow now