City Glaciers - Katatonia

Waiting for warmth

Endless the days

Argent haze

As the remedy flows into

Concealed veins

Where are we to run

Our season won’t come

And everything you have said so far has been wrong

Algidity

It’s late in the evening here

The wind dying down

The lights are leaning

No more sound

Read my lips, love

Fill your lungs with words

Lest we forget to explore

Bring back our revered dreams

Our month of May

Memories left my heart sore

White giants sleep

Along the roads

Our dead end tracks

In times as vile as these

I want us back

Where are we to run

Our season won’t come

And everything you have said so far has been wrong

City glacier of sordid snow

Darkness comes in from the street and glides back out again

My voice is shifting ever so slow

The prints of my fingers sing upon your skin

Read my lips, love

Fill your lungs with words

Lest we forget to explore

Bring back our revered dreams

Our month of May

Memories left my heart sore