The Coldest Night Songtext
von Syridas

Save and crumple
Souls fighting the mind
Trying to get up from the ground
To be a pure person again

Crouching in the dimness of the passages
Squat on railway platforms
Get lost in the human crowd
In gray dirty underpasses

Save and crumple
Souls fighting the mind
Trying to get up from the ground
To be a pure person again

Fight the day
Make friends with the night
Love others and be your judge
To like the audience, to fight with power
Who of you wants to be my seducer?


Cold nights, icy nights
I endure my praise
Quiet nights, scary nights
Thank you for protection

Save and crumple
Souls fighting the mind
Trying to get up from the ground
To be a pure person again

Cold nights, icy nights
I endure my praise
Quiet nights, scary nights
Thank you for protection

You want to judge my sinful nature
Do you want to be the one to decide?
To become an executioner, to restore balance
Decide if my behavior is random?

Save and crumple
Souls fighting the mind
Trying to get up from the ground
To be a pure person again