Lyrics Chill My Bones (Burn My Flesh) - Artillery

Chill My Bones (Burn My Flesh)

I see the staring eyes — windows of your soul
Ghost of winters bite — feelings pierce you cold
Where there was reason and hope — all is gone
No longer will the ice breach — no warmth from the sun
From the sun
Deserts of crystal dust — ghosts in the snow
Voices in the air — whispers that you know
Caught in the blizzard, a frozen statue stands
Desperate eyes seeking — a fate of unmoving hands
Solo: Michael
Solo: Morten
Chill my bones — Burn my flesh
Chill my bones — Burn my flesh
Solo: Morten
Solo: Michael
Chill my bones — Burn my flesh
Chill my bones — Burn my flesh
Burn my flesh!
These might just be the last words I say
In the water down the fractures of my name
But I feel the fire that sears my soul
The scorching heat of anger, making me truly whole
Make me whole
Chill my bones — Burn my flesh
Chill my bones — Burn my flesh