Cold

Someone already threw the dice
and every dream turned into ice.
Now I am shivering all alone
gazing toward my fate unknown.

Refrain:
There's an aching hole
in my godless soul.
Could you stop this endless race?
Would you fill this empty space?

Now my body's getting colder
as this game is growing older.
And I am reaching to the stars
to kiss and heal my childhood scars.

Refrain...

Loosing all my strength of faith,
the world is turning to be late.
My breath is freezing into snow -
there's one last truth I seek to know.

Refrain...

Could you stop the thoughts to chase?
Would you find a warmer place?
Could you heal with an embrace?
Would you fill this empty space?