This frozen landscape, such cold embrace
I give to you, who seeks my truth
I can only give you warmth for so long
Before my cold heart shivers into death
Deserving of my riches
Servant to my wishes
The words that form your prayers
Mean nothing to these ancient eyes
Dreaming of a time of no existence
No existence for mankind
Gather in your churches
I'll absolve you of your sin
I bleed for you
Give me your scars