• The cold flames burn me Leaving me lost, no buddy wants to move.
    Locked away in this hole, because every time I fall, I lose myself.
    I'm torn between sides, help me open my eyes.

    The demons whispers lies as the angles cry out in sorrow.
    They chain me down and break my will, and in my sorrow I wasn't there
    to hold you close when you needed me the most.The cold flames burning my soul and burning my will.