Ice falls down like spikes to my head It takes the shape of a crown Now I'm the prince of this darkness Still I pursue the light So here I sit on my throne in this luminescent cave Where have I been, what have I done? I wonder... As the water drips Icicle I see gold Icicle Ice Steam builds up as I struggle to rip off this crown from my head Now water rush down the ceiling The ice will vaporize I swim as fast as I can This weight is holding me down I'm sinking down There is no ground beneath me So low I drown Take this crown away Take it back now! Icicle I see gold Icicle I feel cold The ice melts away Crashing down The walls are closing in Is this the end? Take it back now!