Citadel - Winter's Dying lyrics

Winter's dying I can feel the cold though Songs are sighing Days and dreams are hard to hold Lost Dreams Lost Treasures Simple times of foolish pleasures Broken Rhymes Scattered Measures Stuck inside such dormant leisure Lost Dreams Stolen Vision Falling over small decisions Careless words A deep incision Causing us to lose position To lose position To lose position Winter's dying Knowing what we're told is true Spirit's flying high While melodies are bought and sold New Dreams True Treasures End the times of foolish pleasure Open Minds Moral Measures Substitute complacent leisure Spring Dreams Summer Visions Confident in all decisions Careful words Heal incisions Giving love a new position A new position A new position