Lies running over the snow-plated dew

Like a statue of ice...

With no more room for (...)

Slowly taken down by age

Going back through every page

Something old, something new

Something borrowed, something blue

They like a monument's (...)

(...) pierced the naked light

(...)

(...)

Rime frost blocking out the light

Drapes the memories in night

Something old, something new

Something borrowed, something blue

This will not sleep

This will not die

This will not sleep

This will not die

The world is away feasting on the intestines

While guilted (...) out alone

When the skeleton eagle fought, fought, fought to the ground...

Slowly taken down by age

Going back through every page

Counting enemies in flashlight dreams

Rime frost blocking out the light

Drapes the memories in night

Something old, something new, something, something...

This will not sleep

This will not die

This will not sleep

This will not die