Under the shadows of the cold
There's no such thing as growing old
A form of slavery it seems
I wish it only just a dream
But here we are, under arrest
For nothing more than we exist
It seems our heart has gone astray
And so we'll all just fade away
So help us out and hear our call
And let us remember it all
All the pleasure, all the pain
All the torture; all the same
And though it seems the end is near
We'll try our hardest not to fear
Though you may take our crystal heart
Please don't break us all apart
Though you may take our crystal heart
Please don't break us all apart
And though our final days have come
And when it seems that you have won
Though you may take our crystal heart
Please don't break us all apart