Deathrow - Dying in the Cold | Текст песни

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There was something in the cold, those days
Something I can never forget
We all were looking for freedom
Desecrating who was not able to stand

To look at the sky and see what hides behind
To feel proud to be our way and never feel guilty to exist

One day all my hate will go away
And so the pain... but not today

I need freedom at any cost
I want to turn my self to stone
One day everything will have a sure end
You just need to be strong enough

One day all my hate will go away
And so the pain... but not today