Cold lyrics - At The Gates song
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...'
22 years of pain
And I can feel it closing in
The will to rise above
Tearing my insides out
[Chorus:]
Cold lyrics
Slaughter Of The Soul album songs
released 1995 via1. Blinded By Fear
2. Slaughter Of The Soul
3. Cold
4. Under A Serpent Sun
5. Into The Dead Sky
6. Suicide Nation
7. World Of Lies
8. Unto Others
9. Nausea
10. Need
11. The Flames Of The End
12. Legion
13. The Dying
14. Captor Of Sin
15. Unto Others (demo 95)
16. Suicide Nation (demo 95)
17. Bister Verklighet
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check here the lyrics for Cold, the 3th song of the 17 recorded for the album Slaughter Of The Soul, with a total running time of , by At The Gates. It was released on via , and produced by .