The Freeze

Invading my system

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



Please Doctor, come on, freeze me!