Iceshaper

Constructing the monuments
To the fear, the tragic excitement
Solitary, embracing the woes
The artist to their pain.

Bleeding statues, reflecting the light
Of the sun, shining eyes
Beauty of death, in white-painted grounds
Abolished of their pain
Beauty of death, in white-painted grounds
Abolished of their pain.

Features embellished
Feeling the silence, the rush of life
Lucid insanity
Savor the works, remaining pristine.

Petrified behind star-lit veil
Eternally clouded the gaze
Swept away in the night, to the gallery
Of perfect despair.

Souls left imprisoned in halls where I walk
As I shape tears from the ice!
Faces I carve with the force of my hand
As I shape tears, from the ice!

Features embellished
Feeling the silence, the rush of life
Lucid insanity
Savor the works, remaining pristine.

Bleeding statues, reflecting the light
Of the sun, shining eyes
Beauty of death, in white-painted grounds
Abolished of their pain.

Souls left imprisoned in halls where I walk
As I shape tears from the ice!
Faces I carve with the force of my hand
As I shape tears, from the ice!