Colder - Charon

Come along with the whispering cold and fall

They left you nothing more to seek from here.

So roll the feast in flames unforgettable

Take a bow to the end, reload your remorse

Every line is a thorn bite through your eyes

Still remains the everlasting hope for a bitter war.

If it has made you colder turning your life for justice

They have learned to obey.

Broken the rules I followed, burning for name so hollow

I will learn to obey.

If it has made you colder

They have learned to obey.

Broken the rules I followed

I will learn to obey.