Lyrics of
Cold

God and his priests and his kings
All were waiting
All will wait as they go o ver
Held between heaven and hell
As they're dancing
As they dance over and o ver, o ver
Co ld, Cold
Crimson and burr are still
Yours completely
Yours as we go o ver
Sing for the lion and lamb
Their hearts are haunting
Still hearts hold ever and e ver, e ver
Co ld, Cold
God and his priests and his kings
Turn their faces,
e ven they feel the cold, oh oh
What you are given can't be forgotten and never forsaken
What you are given can't be forgotten and never forsaken
What you are given can't be forgotten Cold