The morning lights cast on my face The waking cold leaves me in pain I begin my journey into this frozen world Oh, lord is this my heaven? I awake now lost in fog Dark spirits embrace me They speak the words of encouragement It's too cold, I'm numb And I can't go . to the lights It's like a violent sea thrashing and drowning me I cry out to God, "I can't believe in you" There is too much hate in his heart for me I cry out to God, "I can't believe in you" There is too much hate in his heart for me I The morning lights cast on my face The waking cold leaves me in pain I begin my journey into this frozen world Oh, lord is this my heaven? I rest my head upon earth I hear its words wilted in misery I cherish the old times When we walked with gods and wondrous beasts In the waking cold I cry out to God, "I can't believe in you" There is too much hate in his heart for me I cry out to God, "I can't believe in you" There is too much hate in his heart for me I On this day, the old ghosts sit and gaze at me And laugh at the hope of my mind On this day, the old ghosts sit and gaze at me And laugh at the hope of my mind Mind I rest my head upon earth, wilted in misery I cherish the old times When we walked with gods and wondrous beasts In the awaking of the cold