Ice falls down like spikes to my head
It takes the shape of a crown
Now I'm the prince of this darkness
Still I pursue the light
So here I sit on my throne in this luminescent cave
Where have I been, what have I done? I wonder
As the water drips
Icicle, I see gold
Icicle, Ice…
Steam builds up as I struggle to rip off this crown from my head
Now water rush down the ceiling
The ice will vaporize
I swim as fast as I can
It's weight is holding me down
I'm sinking down
There is no ground beneath me
So low I drown
Take this crown away
Take it back now!
Why am I falling?
Why can't it seem to go away?
Icicle, I see gold
Icicle, I feel (icicle) cold
The ice melts away
Crashing down
The walls are closing in
Is this the end?
Take it back now!

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