[Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner.]
And my brain feels like a rock. In my veins the stream is locked. There's no pulse and there's no beat. I am dead but not complete.
I must be waiting for the day, When they found a way against decay, till then I'm this block of
frozen fire, in this iceland sleeps desire, frozen fire, a blue flame beneath the wire,
In this darkness I'm alone. Will I stay or am I gone? Where're the others by my side? Help me in eternal night!
Slowly I feel a growing fear, If they can't find the way out if here I'm forgotten, last farewell, I'm
frozen fire, in this iceland sleeps desire, frozen fire, a blue flame beneath the wire,
And my brain feels like a rock.