A cold wind has blown summer away The golden leaves that fall Wake the violence in me
From iris green to winter grey I guess it’s the crisp air I breathe That gives it away
Now soon the ground will be Covered with snow So deep within sleeps The violence in me There’s a child that walks beside me Making every step I take Pointless
They raise so tall these giant walls Give no refuge to The cold above
I share my coat and try to warm his skin A noise that break us A sound so soar, my soul it bleeds It screams for answers It screams in need Now the cold is here Wake the violence in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
