Cold Water
An icy wind embraces me
My frozen hands pray for the grace
I feel his blood in my mouth
I will be forever damned as Faust
I had no choice
God forgive my soul
I lay on the ground like trash
The snow keeps his features
I cry on your body, my friend
I also would like to be dead
I had no choice
God forgive me
I ate his flesh
Like icy wind and cold are doing with me
I Feel your blood in my mouth
I cry on your body, my friend
Every tear I cry turns into ice on my face
And like you, I'm becoming part of this frozen land.
This blood-covered snow will be my nourishment forever.
I lay here, graceless and desperate in
The white ice maze
Here no God can feel your pain
Now my friend is inside of me
I feel the demon grow
I lost my humanity
My trip's like hell
I had no choice
God forgive me
I ate his flesh
Like icy wind and cold are doing with me
Writer/s: Tommaso Santo Monticelli
