Текст песни Cold Engines - Phil Campbell

Running slow like cold engines do
On the hills of bleak morning through
Streets are ready to explode, but i wont die today
Saw a man in some trouble way
Reach my hand to lend comfort there
Bit down hard into blood, but i wont die today

I see your face sometimes, surrounded by fire
I see your face sometimes, surrounded by fire.

I once caught crickets on a sunny day
A matchbox open, some got away
Their wings were flying, they were singing we wont die today

Heard some words that you hung on to
For 40 years, they got you through
So raise a glass to your sin, cause you won't die today

I see your face sometimes, surrounded by fire
I see your face sometimes, surrounded by fire

And you shed tear that make you feel whole
Telling lies about all you know
If you climb down from your' sill you won't die today

Tracing patterns all on your own
Chasing limits that'll do you harm
Your eyes will open once more and you won't die today.