Depressed Mode - Cold | Текст песни

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• Depressed Mode
• Cold

For ages this madness
Has driven me to death

In nighttime my soulless carcass awaken
Her whispers in the air will turn my dreams into reality

Searching forever, I don't want her to be found
To the rest of them, I wish, that their souls will shiver

In nighttime my soulless carcass awaken
Her whispers in the air will turn my dreams into reality

I cannot see the beauty found in me
Your cold touch made me spin in a frozen merry-go-round

Searching forever, I don't want her to be found
To the rest of them, I wish, that their souls will shiver

Killing forever, I don't want her to be found
To the rest of them, I wish, that their souls will be bound

Be found In hell

In nighttime my soulless carcass awaken
Her whispers in the air will turn my dreams into reality