I feel cold

My life is too short

But I know

My way is long.

I would write

About my life

That will rise

Around this night.

But I've found my faith denied

When I search the word divine,

I want to spit on this fucking time

All my hate upon the lies.

But my faith is falling down

There's a heaven that I've found

It's a crime

It's a spite

It's my heart like ice in dawn?

They're my wound, my red flesh blood

That makes my soul lost

It's my hands, that hurt my mind

Or my mind that falls in strife.

It's the wind, my end, my past

That it freezes my body fast

It's the rain that wets my life

Or the night that may retire.

But my fate is falling down

There's a heaven that I've found

It's a crime

It's a spite

It's my heart like ice in dawn?

I feel cold I'm in the storm but I feign my god
is gone

I'm just a slave of olden times I just betrayed
their holy stars.

But I find my faith denied when I spit the world
divine

I want to search this fucking time all my hate
upon the lies.

I've been close I'll end my road what I've done
that makes me fall I'm

just laughing of olden time I'm a slave

from shades and fire.

They're my wounds, my red fresh blood that it
make my soul lost

they're my hands, that hurt my mind or my mind
that falls in strife.

But my fate is falling down there's a heaven that
I've found It's a crime

It's my spite is my heart like ice in dawn.