Cyros' Journey - Ice-cold Lyrics

Settled down, clouds
In the shape of a ring
Trudge through the mud
They smudged the earth
With ink
Frost grows, like the little dot
That runs across their screen
Wash me away
Beckoned to be left unseen
In and out of ears
One click, I disappear
Adjust the gear
The fear lights up
With every passing minute
An extra ounce on the ribs
The litter closing in
A thousand lights on every street
An alien discreteness
Always on a leash
Down another alley, even in the valley
The red allures me
Yeah, my hands labelled
With fluorescent tags
Nagging me to see their show
Spring wet with rain
Years of plans refrained from
A million lights on every street
An alien discreteness
One day feels like a minute
Down another alley, even in the valley
The whirlpool of light tries to set a trap
How do I retrieve stolen time?
How do I?
Sailing through a sea of bones
Once the shoreline overflows
With freezing cold
A chemical imbalance
In exchange for fewer hands
Filled with gold
Which promise was ever
More than just the presence
Of some moral remnants
To make one's bones
Blur the truth behind the veil
Make sure that the curtain
Upholds
Start to run on thin ice
The sea collapses under the preciousness
Of their loans
Eyes that ramble, assize the shambles
Laid out by them
To cut us off from hope
A look over the shoulder, walk across the border
Then take a leap into the unknown
The sky filled with drones
Won't find us under the dome