Every time a storm it blows my way
My body continues to decay
All the voices screaming in my head
Always bringing me back from the dead
Hell is cold
Heaven or hell I survive
Death he helps me hide my body
Life cold and f*cking rotted
Feverish madness held within my hands
No way I will ever understand
The harm to which my being brings
Forever crying to make my demons sing
Hell is cold
Heaven or hell I survive
Death he helps me hide my body
Life cold and f*cking rotted
I just want to crawl outside
My brain
Soul burning cold yet still a flame
Heart searing oh so very high
Revelation still mine to embibe
Hell is cold
Hell is cold
Hell is cold
Hell is cold
Cold
Cold
Cold