So Cold

There is no yesterday, there's no tomorrow

Here among the dead

Rising from the dead, rising from the dead

It feels awful to wander in this cold world again

This living dead!

This is suffering, to hunt for the new flesh

Close my grave, I don't wanna see this world, be in this world.

This is what I crave

So cold, so cold

There is the memory of the passed time

Here among the dead

Dawn of the dead, dawn of the dead

It feels awful to feel this cold world again

Days of the dead, days of the dead, these days are suffering

We are the misery of the new world