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    Life freezes over when silence reigns the night
    And darkness fills the day
    Flying...my sun is your moon
    As brushed black hair is walking
    Through snow-white fields
    Behold thy life in me
    Did He who made the Lamb make thee?

    Winds breathing colder and eyes all full of fright
    Frigidity´s astray
    Hunting...my night is your day
    While snow-white hair is flying
    Through dark black woods
    Behold my life in thee
    Did He smile His work to see?

    Chorus
    Icy I see I see me
    In you am I
    Eye see eyes
    I see flies
    Around thighs around me
    Icy tie's
    Around me around you

    And tear our pleasures with rough strife
    Thorough the iron gates of life
    And your quaint honour turn to dust
    And into ashes all my lust
    The grave´s a fine and private place
    But none, I think, do there embrace

    Chorus

    (With excerpts from William Blake´s "The Tyger" and Andrew Marvell´s "To His Coy Mistress")

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