Lyrics: Jonah Ain
Music: Jonah Ain
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.