In the fading light of the day
We saw ice crystal things suddenly appear
Looked up in the early night to the moon
And felt a slow hush in the frozen air
Why should we ever look down
When we can watch the sky revolve while we stand still
We freeze in the path of the knife
That has time to kill
Standing here
As still life
In the path
Of a knife
In this town
In the dark
It will tear
Us apart
Frozen in time
We look to the sky
As the knife moves along
Travels its arc
And finds its mark
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