Timshel

Cold is the water

It freezes your already cold mind

Already cold, cold mind

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And death is at your doorstep

And it will steal your innocence

But it will not steal your substance

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But you are not alone in this

And you are not alone in this

As brothers we will stand and we'll hold your hand

Hold your hand

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And you are the mother

The mother of your baby child

The one to whom you gave life

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And you have your choices

And these are what make man great

His ladder to the stars

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But you are not alone in this

And you are not alone in this

As brothers we will stand and we'll hold your hand

Hold your hand

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But I will tell the night

And whisper, "Lose your sight"

But I can't move the mountains for you