Cold is the water It freezes your already cold mind Already cold, cold mind Death is at your doorstep It will steal your innocence You will not steal your substance You are not alone in this You are not alone in this As brothers we will stand And we will hold your hand, hold your hand You are the mother The mother of your baby child The one to whom you gave life You have your choices These are what make man great His ladder to the stars You are not alone in this You are not alone in this As brothers, we will stand and we'll hold your hand Hold your hand I will tell the night Whisper, "Lose your sight" But I can't move the mountains For you