Crashed!



They were sisters

in fortune;

the serpents they

struck them at

the darkest of nights.



Two ships sharing

a gravesite, homogenized

like a pile of bones.

Two ships sharing

a gravesite, homogenized

like a pile of bones.



Virtue scorned in favor

of mere survival.

This is not the

place for heroes.

This is desperation

in its truest form;

many fail to escape

their splintered graves.



Virtue scorned in

favor of mere survival.

This is not the

place for heroes.



Clocks won't turn

back to save us now.

We won't forget

that we have a chance.

Finding solace in

the hope that we have,

this fragile lifeline

is our only way out.



Clocks won't turn

back to save us now.

We won't forget

we have a chance.



Go!



And then the sun came up,

a tiny shred of hope.

Good timing for a promise

to get back home.

The light within never

waivers, never dies.

Instead, it saves

you from this.



Failure to find shelter

in this hell of ice assures

you pain that you'll

never recognize.

Failure to find shelter

in this hell of ice assures

you pain that you'll

never recognize.



This is our destiny, you

can't turn these ships around

This is our destiny, you

can't turn these ships around



This is our destiny, you

can't turn these ships around

This is our destiny, you

can't turn these ships around



Clocks won't turn

back to save us now.

We won't forget.



Clocks won't turn

back to save us now.

We won't forget we

have a chance.

Finding solace in

the hope that we have,

this fragile lifeline

is our only way out.