Cold - Dark Age

All I need to set me free is time to face

What dies in me

Empty me, oh bitter me, time to face serenity

Fatal temptations and I am close to give in

Painful conclusions about to begin

I can feel that I can’t feel, will this heart never heal

I don’t want it, I don’t feel it

Inside a world I knew I never needed he sins

The weak, the battles and apologies

Days so empty, irrational and full of grief

I don’t want it, no, I don’t need it

Lost in a world that always bleeded, I die… again

I get colder inside the more that I try and with

Every day I fall deeper

I am frozen inside, all feelings have died and

With every day it crawls deeper

I wake up, no peace of mind

Neurotic behavement of a dufferent kind

I don’t feel what should make me feel

My blood is cold, I lost what made it real

I don’t want it, no, I don’t need it, lost in a

World I never beated

Fate, loss, the battles and apologies made days

So empty, irrational and full of grief

I don’t want it, no, I don’t need it, lost in a

World that always cheated

From now on I am your future

I am not your future