Show into my eyes, patron of my pride.
Words will leave my mouth to get into a house or a home or a heart.
There are wolves in the void, but it's all over, so you've been told.
Run away from the void.
Don't you know that?
The spotlight is cold from the vacuum you hold.
There's a pull to the mirror, which shows you your soul.
Run away from the void.
Don't you know that?
The spotlight is cold.
It's cold.
Wild one with darkened eyes.
Hey!
You try of exaggerated pride.
Sailing for your bloody kind.
To get into a house or a home or a heart.
There are wolves in the void, but it's all over, so you've been told.
Run away from the void.
Don't you know that?
The spotlight is cold from the vacuum you hold.
There's a pull to the mirror, which shows you your soul.
Run away from the void.
Don't you know that?
The spotlight is cold.
It's cold.
It's cold.
Cold.
It's cold.

It's cold.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.