[bad word] in the darkness, rolling back in time
Following the voices howling in your mind
Under you the frozen lake crackles till you halt
When the frosty mirror breaks, will you hear the call [bad word] admit your secret plan to make it to the top
Hear the sirens as they sing till the day you drop

Fall through the ice, into my eyes
Islands of light guide you tonight

Drowning in your daydreams, hiding in your bed
They keep [bad word]  it´s all in your head [bad word] admit your secret plan to make it to the top
Hear the sirens as they sing till the day you drop

Fall through the ice, into my eyes
Islands of light guide you tonight

Don’t you recognize your voice in our coven’s song?
Don´t you know it´s not the music? - it's you that danced along
See the moon riding the tide, the reflection swims
As the ice begins to melt, we see a form within

Fall through the ice, into my eyes
Islands of light guide you tonight