Rotting Christ - Cold colours

The could twilight Was giving way To that frozen night When he started to say Through your eyes I can see None of your lies Convince me The dancing shadows I wait to appear The omen that shows You are here Chorus Away from you untrackable And yet near you untouchable A sudden fear Came into me The night is here It circles me The sil silver of the moon So intoxicating I'll see them soon It's almost scaring Chorus Undoing hatred Reflected the gold colours Golden fire and red The black of death follows Chorus