Open hearts always ache
Beset with pain
But alive

Spent hearts close
Closed hearts die

Preservation of warmth is a battle for a culture downcast
The callousness of frost tempts the weak and weary

A human failing lets its heart die

The frozen tears, unfeeling as stone
Of a mortal glacier, detached as an island
From crystallized hearts of unbroken ice
They wash the warmth away
Reborn in winter, numb to pain
Desperate souls invite death inside
We breath the bitter air of warm hearts turned cold

A human failing lets his heart die
A human failing lets her heart die

Hasten to the tundra
Prevailing sadness is swept across a cold lifeless plain
The most dismal season to choose winter as our destiny
Preferring chill to the pain

A human being flows the warmth of red blood

Reborn in winter, numb to pain
Desperate souls invite death inside
We breath the bitter air of warm hearts turned cold

We human failings

Born of winter, numb to pain
A desperate soul invited death inside
I breath bitter air, my warm heart turned cold

A human failing, I let my heart die

Will we bring our hearts back to life?