Cold Songtext
von Tetractys
Cold Songtext
Waking up
With half closed eyes
Blank thoughts and no desire to move
To breath, to feel alive
Disassociated units
From the greater whole
The greater body
That shapes all soul
What are you made of?
What ever will be enough?
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
Cold and mistaken
You fire a gun, it fires back
Have you lost the point of your existence?
(Instrumental)
But how can you not
How can one see beyond his own cause
What does it feel
When the hand has no more warmth?
Bound to exist or going cold?
What are you made of?
What ever will be enough?
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
Cold and mistaken
You fire a gun, it fires back
Have you lost the point of your existence?
(Instrumental)
Bound to exist, or going cold?
(Instrumental)
What are you made of?
What ever will be enough?
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
Cold and mistaken
You fire a gun, it fires back
Have you lost the point of your existence?
(Instrumental)
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
(Instrumental)
Have you lost the point of your existence?
With half closed eyes
Blank thoughts and no desire to move
To breath, to feel alive
Disassociated units
From the greater whole
The greater body
That shapes all soul
What are you made of?
What ever will be enough?
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
Cold and mistaken
You fire a gun, it fires back
Have you lost the point of your existence?
(Instrumental)
But how can you not
How can one see beyond his own cause
What does it feel
When the hand has no more warmth?
Bound to exist or going cold?
What are you made of?
What ever will be enough?
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
Cold and mistaken
You fire a gun, it fires back
Have you lost the point of your existence?
(Instrumental)
Bound to exist, or going cold?
(Instrumental)
What are you made of?
What ever will be enough?
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
Cold and mistaken
You fire a gun, it fires back
Have you lost the point of your existence?
(Instrumental)
The confrontation, sinking the resistance
(Instrumental)
Have you lost the point of your existence?
Writer(s): Philopimin Arvanitis, Sotiris Alevizos, Tetractys Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

