God and his Priests and his Kings All were waiting All will wait As they go over

Held between Heaven and Hell As they're dancing As they dance Over and Over Over

Cold, Cold

Crimson and Bare as I stand Yours completely Yours As we go over

Sing for the Lion and Lamb Their hearts are hunting Still hunts hope Forever and Ever Ever

Cold, Cold

God and his Priests and his Kings Turn their faces Even they feel the Cold

What you are given Can't be forgotten And never forsaken

What you are given Can't be forgotten And never forsaken

Cold