Cold

To rid the earth of the filth To rid the earth of the lies The will to rise above Tearing my inside out [Chorus] I feel my soul go cold Only the dead are smiling To rid your heart of all lies Their poison tongues, poison hearts Burning cold Now let the final darkness fall [Chorus] 'The dream of the new disease On wings of euphoria Sucking terror from the needle scars' Twenty two years of pain And I can feel it closing in The will to rise above Tearing my insides out [Chorus]