Ramp - The Cold lyrics

Lost In the nervous haze Finding Out myself Severing the doubts from the aim Keeping the pa**ion inflamed Between the "easy way...of no choice" Twisted in lies You haunt me ...you give me the cold Feeding up my ghosts...my evil spring...within...The cold I live the chaos of my dreams and my regrets I burst in silence cunning demons, life prospects Ripping my reason sustain Drawing a logical frame Inside the "normal chain...of no choice" Twisted in lies You haunt me ...you give me the cold Feeding up my ghosts...my evil spring...within...The cold I ear your words...I get confused...They seem so right...Still I refuse So far I am... So close I've been...Should I forget? ...Or should I still dream... I think and drift throughout this thoughts in every ways I ear the voice, the constant speech, the constant claim Shouting for simple repay Proving that I can't delay The usual "empty stage...of no choice" Twisted in lies You haunt me ...you give me the cold Feeding up my ghosts...my evil spring...within...The cold