White On White

I could watch my enemies breathe their last breath
Beyond the snow-clad front in a last grey quiver
That left me indifferent their white cinders filled the air
And died in white vapours to my joy
Feel no guilt inside
Feel no guilt inside
Feel no guilt inside
Feel no guilt inside

You know your leaving had no bitter taste
And I woke up on a day with no past
And gazed at the snowfield, and gazed at the snowfield, the snowfield
Feel no guilt inside
All I see is white, white on white
I feel no guilt inside
All I see is white
And suddenly: An assault, a conquerer!

But here I am, my mind like a crown
Here I am, I look at the skyline
And taste this shiny revenge
White on white on white on white on white
White on white on white on white on white