At an alarming rate No boundaries, no restriction Programmed to inflitrate No Cure, no cure, I've got to escape When death comes knocking, I don't want to be home This tormenting pain Sweet sleep awaking to horror Sleep brings relief But just 'til tomorrow
The doctors want to freeze me In a century of slumber Doctor! Doctor! What a suggestion! This is no longer just a... Scientific question
I want to feel that blade sharp cold solt Shooting through my veins Driving my lifeblood before it Deadening my pain
Locking my lungs In a endless icy breath Holding me in a state Between comatose and death
The doctors want to freeze me In a century of slumber Doctor! Doctor! What a suggestion! This is no longer just a... Scientific question
Where will my spirit dwell When I'm in the icy time - machine I'm haunted by fears of the unknown Seduced by a science - fiction dream Doctor! Doctor! What a suggestion! This is no longer a medical question
Even if they have the ability Will they decide to resuscitate me Will I awake to ecstasy Or emerge as a freak show novelty
Freeze my body... Freeze my soul? Freeze my body... Freeze my soul...
Will I awake to ecstasy Will I awake at all Will I be wrenched from a land of the dead Damned to relive humanity A Frankenstein of the future A ghost imprisoned in body Or remain a fossilized entity Locked in eternal purgatory
The doctors want to freeze me In a century of slumber The Doctors want to freeze me In hundred years they'll have the cure For the ills which pull me under