A soul dipped in ice cold blood
a pain, a chill that turns me numb
its so much like this world i live in
its so much like life itself
What do i feel, oh i do not feel
thanks to the wounds that couldnt heal
i dont know whene this numbness has come
but i remember carryin in for a lifetime
what shall remain in my hands
is already written on my hands
what an irony i cannot read it
and neither can i alter its power
there's no seeing beyond the edge
the edges are lost, burnt or consumed
by the fire that has surrounded me for ages
only now do i see it approaching
Today i finally rest in peace
or in pieces of what is left of me
I always knew I was alive
but truly, i could never realise.....
a pain, a chill that turns me numb
its so much like this world i live in
its so much like life itself
What do i feel, oh i do not feel
thanks to the wounds that couldnt heal
i dont know whene this numbness has come
but i remember carryin in for a lifetime
what shall remain in my hands
is already written on my hands
what an irony i cannot read it
and neither can i alter its power
there's no seeing beyond the edge
the edges are lost, burnt or consumed
by the fire that has surrounded me for ages
only now do i see it approaching
Today i finally rest in peace
or in pieces of what is left of me
I always knew I was alive
but truly, i could never realise.....
