Songtext von Out In The Cold

Love, hate, agony Thrown away from society Pleasure, pain, exctasy Wind up dead lady misery Money, fame, luxury Your life is synthetic reality Life, death, eternity Your body will be buried next to me Have you lost your pride my love Never see the light of a new day No roses on your grave Hard to hold a candle in rain Love, hate, agony Thrown away from society Pleasure, pain, exctasy Your body will be buried next to me Take my hand are you lost in the cold Standing on your own on the edge of the fall Sell your soul I'll give you heaven and more Standing on your own on the edge of the fall Standing on your own Wasted life