O, Brother of the Tombstones, I come to humbly plead my faith

Seek refuge for these fragile bones inside your cold, indifferent embrace

See, there's nowhere left for me to shelter in, as this blizzard rages away

And, I know, to you, I'm lesser than a snowflake, but I'm not ready to melt today

I'm trying to see a mirror in your metamorphic face, (metamorphic, metamorphic, metamorphic face)

Escape the sea of broken skulls, their screaming jaws agape, agape (screaming jaws a-screaming jaws agape)

Will I return to your loving arms, as my body crumbles and decays?

Or is it destiny to drown beneath your deathly ashblack lakes?

And as your shape looms in the night

Countless snowflakes flutter and die

Monolith, you're but a child

With a fatal outstretched tongue

In your suffocating white

The precipice drifts out of sight

O, there was only me

Falling endlessly

Into your arms

Into your arms

Into your arms

Into your arms

Your arms