"Chill out, brother," everyone's telling you,
"Stay in your refrigerator, keeping it nice and cool."
Break out, you belong in the sun,
There's a new dish cooking in the oven - the recipe says, "Well done."

Warmed up by the word,
God's light touches all,
Come out of the cold,
It's time to melt ice walls.

Check that timer; only so long to wait,
When it's truth that's burning inside you, got to communicate,
Oh, popping in and out of the toaster doesn't sound like much fun,
Get into the pressure cooker - the recipe says, "Well done."

Warmed up by the word,
God's light touches all,
Come out of the cold,
It's time to melt ice.

Ice walls, ice walls,
Come out of the cold,
It's time to melt ice walls.

Warmed up by the word,
God's light touches all,
Come out of the cold,
It's time to melt,
Come on melt,
Melt, melt, melt ice walls.

Oh yeah,
Gotta melt them down,
Melt them down.

Melt them down.

You gotta melt, melt, melt, melt, melt, oh, your ice walls,
Yeah, whoa,
(etc, fade)