Cold Lyrics

You speak of anti-life
Only for the damned
You speak of fear striking to apathy

You speak of guidance
Lighting a lantern
So the strayed sheep can find it's way home

It is a tragedy
It is unsound
It is an anguish filled road to walk on

It's where the strife ends
It's when you come
It's when I drop my guard!
Embrace it?

No! I shall not go
To where they grow
The flowers of evil are planted in your soil

I don't belong
Won't come along
For I am cold
And nothing grows inside of me

It's not the empty
That is diseased
If nothing moves then nothing will shatter

It is not the solitude
That destroys
It is the false and smiling liars

God! Means nothing
He is dead
Emptiness
To me bring!

Curse the day
Praise the night
Illuminate
My sight!

No! I shall not go
To where they grow
The flowers of evil are planted in your soil

I don't belong
Won't come along
For I am cold
And nothing grows inside of me

And I've walked out of the forest deep
Guided me home, under clear sky I'll sleep

And in these fields they'll leave me be
Lie here cold, silent and free