Hell Is Made of Ice - Eisfabrik

What if hell is made of ice

And the devil in disguise

Keeps on laughing at our fate

Keeps on feeding on our hate

When your hell is made of ice

And the world just slowley dies

There is no way you could escape

From this wide eternal cage

We are taught to believe that all glitters is gold

We learn to neglect the truth we’ve been told

When white feels like black, our certenty’s fake

And the cold pierces our hearts as a mercy displayed

We know that hell is made of ice

And the end is getting near

Every picture has come clear

All your nightmares are right here

Now that hell is made of ice

What is the point in trying to fight

What you give is what you get

But again you will forget