The temperature sank below zero 
And the seas became giant mirrors 
And trees formed a crystal splendour 
The world is frozen to the core 
Take my hand and walk with me 
Through the corridors of snow and ice 
Through a gallery of reality 
History unfolds before your eyes 
There, between the exhibited bodies 
Framed by frozen blood 
Her skin scabrous, once so soft 
That must be the one, the one 
I once loved