Cold and terrible Are the winds following me Are the feelings haunting me And the memories I cannot erase Cold Is the void inside my soul Is the lack of all control And the solitude I seem to chase Terrible Is the absence of reason Is the scar left by treason And the peace I tried to purchase I wish I could kill hope The sarcastic lover of all those Who are married with despair Day by day I try to cope With this lonely path I chose And breath this cursed and damned air...