Body taints the cold inside
Body warms the cold with fire in your mind
Walking on fields of grey
Of what I've left behind
Nothing left to shield the rain
It's always by my side
Doesn't hurt to be ready
To face the last light of the day
Waking up from the silence
Departing from pale decay
Of what I've left confined
And everything I've failed to say
It's always on my mind
Doesn't hurt to be ready
To face the last light of the day
Waking up from the silence
It will only make it weaker
If you tell how you feel in your heart
Once you'll become a seeker
Tell what you fear deep inside
Body taints the cold inside
Body warms the cold with fire in your mind
Waking up from the silence
