Still

It is the night that calms us,

slowing the blood inside

turning flesh to stone.

Outside the sky is falling.

Flooding the rivers with snow.

Some chilling tales have told.

(Chorus)

An apathetic mind,

Has lost the will to control

Another love dies

For she had too much to give

Kind words will not be spoken

Cries will never be heard

And endless pain was foretold

Passing through the shadows

Driven into the soul

And as winter brings its

days to an end,

we are still within our sleep.

As freezing winds begin to calm,

shelter is where we remain.

And for the loveless

who turn their back on life,

it is for those we celebrate.

And although existence is a dream,

will we live when we awake

Passing through the shadows

Driven into the soul

Until our years are old.