Cold Genius (Everlasting)

What have I learned
From the past
May we rise
Unwillingly and slow
Rise, rise, rise
Rise, rise, rise
See this world
Hasten, hasten
And wander
Far, far
Under
To bend
The bitter cold
I can scarcely
Wander
My way
I can scarcely
Wander
My way
Let me, let me
Free from the dead
Let me, let me
Free from the dead
Let me, let me
Free from the dead