Songtext von Air Balloons

It's getting awfully cold in here It's getting awfully cold and I swear This could be it It's getting awfully cold in here It's getting awfully cold and I swear The sun clouded air with soot and The hands are waiting How their breath will bite like steel Will roar and flow about [?] It's getting awfully cold in here It's getting awfully cold and I swear The sun clouded air with soot and The hands are waiting The [?] night Taps it's swearing in The dark eye Wouldn't miss a round The [?] night Taps it's swearing in The dark eye Wouldn't miss a round The [?] night Taps it's swearing in The dark eye Wouldn't miss a round