Burning all the lost hopesI was breedingTurning cold nights into an autumn pyreAfter the silence you’ve brokenAfter the aeons that have shoneshone on your frail skinNothing has left of your eyesAnd nothing is left in your memoriesBurning all the strong knots I was weavingBringing my life back to this blackened wombAfter that time has passed overAfter this storm that has turned into the sweetest rainHear what I’m saying, I am free on my wayAnd I don’t long for your frozen SunFrozen SunOver the flames of a shelterthat was never built to lastWe’re forging our strengthForging our fateForging our life with the blood that we’ve spentBlessed be these woundsBlessed be my doomAs I burn, as I burn thy frozen Sun