Antarctica by To Kill Lyrics

This winter, this cold, this land
This winter, this cold, this land
This winter, this cold, this land
This winter, this cold, this land

This is not a place of the body
This is just a state of our mind
So secure, so unsafe
Frozen and silent
Apathy consumed our energy
I can feel my pounding heart
Slowly stopping, I can sense our rage being bottled
And our emotions being forgotten

Eternal Ice of denial
Is what we're about to die in
This frostbite is silent and inevitable
Eternal Ice of denial
Is what we're about to die in
This frostbite is silent and inevitable
The warmth of our blood has the possibility to offer cleansing
Through our will we can create fire and life
Through our fire we can create life

Through our will we can create fire
Through our fire we can create life

This winter, this cold, this land
This winter, this cold, this land. (this land)
This winter, this cold, this land
This winter, this cold, this land
This winter, this cold, this land