Текст песни Terror Inside - Живой среди теней

In the field of cold silence
In times of loss
My spirit is weakened, and the voice of villages
Looking through the eyes of the door
heartbeat jarring
Tearing pain veins
One on the throne of bones
I myself King

Only the memory of the past years
And that - sand through fingers
Living in the shadows
I walk alone in the cold days

He scored on all people and life
Spit in the face of fate,
Laughing. A cold gleam in his eyes
All life on the edge
I could not then I notice -
One out of one
And there is no place to look for them now ..
Why was I so?

The weight of the past days to the ground presses
And every new step erases the heart in the blood
Instead of feeling only a shadow of the cliffs on the horizon
One, I'm going to the bones in the cold gray world