My search is long, I have a goal My sight is clean, my mind is clear I have no light, I need no bright I'm dragged by a force stronger than me I hear a voice inside my head Telling me where to go I search this force to end my life A last resort to repeal my soul In a tomb of ice, I see his eyes With slippery steps and frozen lips I stand before you to catch that glimpse Grind me down, grant me rest In a tomb of ice, I see his eyes With slippery steps and frozen lips I stand before you to catch that glimpse Grind me down, grant me rest