For decades, I'd been afraid of growing cold I'd watched them all from Jack to Jill all grow cold Jill was ever brave The day her heat turned low She stared me in the eyes As brave as an eagle She told me not to hold a tight face Cause my hot tears couldn't warm her skin anymore For it's the way of all men To grow cold Watching her turn pale and burst blue I didn't want to accept it Surely, there was a way around it Surely, I could be that special man to escape the fate of growing cold I began to search for solutions In the encyclopedia of books, the empty bottles and bitter sticks They gave me hope But decades later I found that My hopes were delusions Sitting still in the silence of my soul Anubis said to me Thou fool, does thou dread thy everlasting fate Ever searching for the golden elixir To class yourself as one of the gods? Thou art a man And it is written It's the way of all men To grow cold And Alas! Staring my fate in the eyes I repeated those stale words It's the way of all men To grow cold.