Your hand ran over me I got your sympathy But now you broke my neck I feel it in my head I see it in your eyes I feel it in my head See, you're feeling cold It's cold inside of you I'm almost sure You don't know what you do But now I turn from you Don't want to be your fool Nomore for you to beg See, you're feeling cold, It's cold inside of you My frozen heart nomore for your to feel Cold... cold... cold Receive but what you give In your my devil lives I wish you all the worst You feel it in my head I see it in your eyes You feel it in your head
Truth may one day smile
Now I think scorn to sigh
You fear by pale-white shown
Heavy spellcraft grown...
All pride is welkin's pride
and so is Your?
I have the power to cut
My will still wills!
My eyes shall be the stream
Visional floating scream
I breathed a secret vow
Leasure serves me now
I never was on sorrow's side
Never felt a heaven-fight
Never was my dagger out of grace
Never love before my face
You can't overstare the mightiest
eyes that ever looked
I hope You come within my gates
You have to think about my might
'cause You are none by this good light
Falconbridge - nevermight
Your lusty mind so coldly iced
Hell befall Your mask!
Fallen face so fast
