The Cold

I white lightning, to far beyond my evyes,
the lost connection is renewed,
I don't mind If some people smile, behind the windo's glass
For me It is a nice day for changes

(chorus)
I see the crusifix on wall
You plunge in darkness, gothic girl...

I white lightning, to far beyond my evyes,
the lost connection is renewed,
I don't mind If some people smile, behind the windo's glass!