For Ruin - Cold Call lyrics

Pray, for a break in your pristine neck Stay away, cold chill pa**ing through my chest from the Game, of hide and seek we play, unending Pain, broken hours of sleep Fallen restless cyclone, in the hours of sleep Awaken at the witching hours, from troubled dreams Dark days in a fevered circle, all chasing tails Cold call and a grim reflection of time today Pray for your troubled dreams Cold call in your restless sleep I pray for your troubled dreams A cold call in your restless sleep