Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Waste, artist - The Foreshadowing. Album song Days Of Nothing, in the genre Date of issue: 21.10.2007
Record label: Candlelight, Tanglade Ltd t
Song language: English
Cold Waste |
| Cold in my land |
| Whate’er the time I’ve been |
| Running too fast or walking too slow |
| For a long time |
| Tomorrow I will hate |
| And celebrate my greed |
| Wandering the Waste |
| And tasting my heart |
| Smells like sour and filth |
| Tears don’t belong to me |
| And no one else |
| I’m running to my hell |
| 'Cause none of us can make a stand |
| Running to my hell… |
| Cold rain, rush me into my hell |
| All alone when light’s off |
| We are born to procreate |
| And subjugate |
| Tears don’t belong to me |
| And no one else |
| I’m running to my hell |
| 'Cause none of us can make a stand |
| Running to my hell… |
| Cold Waste of a bloody |
| Taste we’re alone |
| And ready to fall |
| Frontiers without volunteers |
| Who asked for a penny of love? |
| Skyscrapers with a hellish view from above |
| We’re ready to fall |
| Cold Soul, if you’re feeling old you can call |
| When you can’t go on… |