Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to the razor that never enchained
Would your dark nails of faith be pushed through my veins again
Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain
So I swore to the razor that never enchained
Would your dark nails of faith be pushed through my veins again