And nobody can remember worlds of cold And nobody represents you or your soul With your beauty you reserve the right to fail With your honour you deserve what will prevail Nobody can remember the cold
TION (WHAT IS TO BE DONE?) Oh what is to be done Oh everything I know passed me by Oh what is to be done Oh slivers of the day drift alive Oh purposes are lies to time Recklessness the only solution Oh what is to be done Oh slivers of the day drift alive Oh purposes are lies to time Recklessness the only solution Oh what is to be done Oh everything I know passed me by