Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cold , by - At the Gates. Song from the album Slaughter of the Soul, in the genre Release date: 07.09.2014
Record label: Earache
Song language: English
Cold |
| To rid the earth of the filth |
| To rid the earth of the lies |
| The will to rise above |
| Tearing my inside out |
| I feel my soul go cold |
| Only the dead are smiling |
| To rid your heart of all lies |
| Their poison tongues, poison hearts |
| Burning cold… |
| Now let the final darkness fall |
| I feel my soul go cold |
| Only the dead are smiling |
| «The dream of the new disease |
| On wings of euphoria |
| Sucking terror from the needle scars» |
| 22 years of pain |
| And I can feel it closing in |
| The will to rise above |
| Tearing my insides out |
| I feel my soul go cold |
| Only the dead are smiling |