Been standing here for ages

Watching the valleys blossom and burn

The pyres of yesterday smells of losing you

Preserved we are, portraits (in the glassy depths)

I picked up the shattered mirror, put them in water

Cold as my dreams



Isa: Still - Standing - Empowered

Isa: Watching you die, with tears of ice

Isa: Detached - Silent - Ecstasy

Isa: We are the dead



We arrived here from different spaces

Bidding the wooden shrines farewell

Concealed within dead lips lies the rope

That forged us and then tore us to shreds

Distant opposite assembly at the shores

They're telling me it's time to let go



A time to burn, a time to build

With your own hands a room within that room

Bring it all towards the centre and tremble

Bring her back from the shadows and kiss her

Retrieve the sword from the abyss

Hold back the tidal wave



Isa: Still - Standing - Empowered

Isa: Watching you die, with tears of ice

Isa: Detached - Silent - Ecstasy

Isa: We are the dead