Man of Ice

He signed his name with his a pen dipped into blood,
On every heart that had a painfully bleeding flood.
And he seems to be the one who mercilessly put the thorns
One by one, on the fragile stalk of every red rose.
He rained himself down from a starred-starred night,
Trying to stop the ravens from their glorious flight.
I tried to thrust love-fever into his icy frozen veins,
Like a fool, I thought I could pray away his sins.
But he just slammed himself against a wall of rejection
From forces that were far beyond any human perception.

But I did all just for love,
I did all just for you
And I remained alone to pay the price
For falling in love with a man made of ice.
Man of ice...

I always knew that he was lost frozen somewhere
Along corridors of time and would never dare
To come out into the fire and let the flames melt away
The ice from his heart and let the sun guide his way.
So I let him burry his heart in solitude and misery.
I let him walk away praying he will soon come back for me.
So naive, I filled my mind with fantastical visions of perfection,
I fed my mind with some bizzare imaginary attraction.
I put my heart on the altar of love trying to save his soul,
But I couldn't keep him back from losing control.

But I did all just for love,
I did all just for you
And I remained alone to pay the price
For falling in love with a man made of ice,
Man of ice...