We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self An accretion of sensory, experience and feeling Programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody When in fact everybody is nobody ♪ Down into the white Let the weight drag you in (Into the white) Sweet void calling my name For you and only for you And only for you ♪ Now lay still We came a long damned way To bury it all Veiled in frost How I long to hear The sound of wind as I take My final step Lay still We came a long damned way To bury it all Veiled in frost How I long to feel The slowing beat as I draw My final breath ♪ Into white Into white Into white I give myself to you ♪ Lay still We came a long damned way To bury it all Veiled in frost How I long to hear The sound of wind as I take My final step Lay still We came a long damned way To bury it all Veiled in frost How I long to feel The slowing beat as I draw My final breath Veiled in frost Veiled in frost Veiled in frost