[Verse: Parissa]
Coal and flame
Melting those ice hands
An air of mixed feelings
Beneath fallen ceilings
Seal the gates
Before what's out is in
Or offer a treaty
A chance for reprieve
Just let these tunnels cave
Just let this fire fade
Maybe the sky'll break
We're just a lie away
From proving to ourselves we're not afraid
And now
These silver screens, these scripted dreams
And now
We're suddenly
Fates latest casualties
Fates latest casualties
Fates latest casualties
Fates latest casualties