Testo di The Winter Cold

The sky is bleeding silver light A frozen crown upon the night I walk the line where shadows grow Between the high and the hollow low No mercy in the winter wind Just the ghost of where I've been The pressure rises in the chest The weary heart can find no rest I feel the pulse, I feel the strain I'm breaking through the ice and pain! (Exposed, neurotic, and gray) Rise up! Under the cold winter Sun The battle has only begun Through the ash and the pouring rain We are the ones who remain In the gray, we find our way Under the cold winter Sun! Stone and steel, heart and bone I built this kingdom all alone The whispers try to pull me down To wear the thorns and lose the crown But silence is a liars' game And I refuse to fear the flame The pressure rises in the chest The weary heart can find no rest I feel the pulse, I feel the strain I'm breaking through the ice and pain! Rise up! Under the cold winter Sun The battle has only begun Through the ash and the pouring rain We are the ones who remain In the gray, we find our way Under the cold winter Sun! Fall! Nothing can hold me! Out of the dark! Out of the grave! The Sun will rise on the soul you couldn't save! Rise up! Under the cold winter Sun The battle has only begun Through the ash and the pouring rain We are the ones who remain In the gray, we find our way Under the cold winter Sun! Under the Sun In the gray Dark