[Instrumental]
[Intro]
Can you hear the
Can you hear the
Whispers in the shadows,
questions in the night.
Come on baby run away with me tonight.
Echoes of doubt in love and war
The sky turns black. No more light.
And the sun is blotted out
They will die in pools of blood.
They will be frozen Popsicles. In the night.
[Verse 1]
Do you remember a child's church song.
Or the face that looked like something's wrong?
Are your meals plastic dreams on a plate.
In a world that whispered, too late?
[Pre-Chorus]
When the hurt feels real, do tears still speak hate?
Is salvation just a word we have?
Do blood bubbles burst in this battlefield.
Or are they living in a mental shell?
[Chorus]
Are you afraid, are you still afraid of the flames? Again.
In this cold new age, playing a losing game she said it was betrayal.
So then she gave in.
Hell’s not freezing, or so they say.
In the zone of ice, we drift away deep in darkness and water we swim.
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
Did the preacher pray with fire in his eyes again?
While red-eyed parents stand laughing in disguise it's him.
Are fears like storms that never cease to win?
Or the whispers asking, us for peace?
No more telling lies about you and me.
Baby stay here with me tonight.
[Pre-Chorus]
When the nights grow dark, do doubts ignite?
Searching for truth in fading light, dust is on the floor.
Blood bubbles burst or are they just dreams to ignore.
Baby stay here with me
Light the flames.
Let love ignite.
[Chorus]
Are you afraid, afraid of the flame?
In this cold new age, no playing a losing game with me tonight baby.
This time we win.
Hell’s not freezing, or so they say
In the zone of ice, we drift away.
Baby please don't go away
Stay with me tonight.
Baby please stay with me.
[Instrumental]
[Verse 1]
Do you remember a child's church song?
Or the face that looked like something's wrong?
Are your meals plastic dreams on a plate.
In a world that whispered, too late?
[Pre-Chorus]
When the hurt feels real, do tears still speak hate?
Is salvation just a word we have?
Do blood bubbles burst in this battlefield.
Or are they living in a mental shell?
[Chorus]
Are you afraid, are you still afraid of the flames? Again.
In this cold new age, playing a losing game she said it was betrayal.
So then she gave in.
Hell’s not freezing, or so they say.
In the zone of ice, we drift away deep in, darkness and water we swim.
[Bridge]
Amidst the frost, do we find our way?
Or just shadows of yesterday.
Are the fires still alive?
Or do we pass away?
Let love inside.
[Outro]
So we ask the questions
no one dares to face.
In the icy zone, in this endless space
Faith or fear, have fun and one will stay.
In the zone of ice, we drift as we sail away.
Jeremy Peterson 
