Body taints the cold inside Body warms the cold with fire in your mind Walking on fields of grey Of what I've left behind Nothing left to shield the rain It's always by my side Doesn't hurt to be ready To face the last light of the day Waking up from the silence Departing from pale decay Of what I've left confined And everything I've failed to say It's always on my mind Doesn't hurt to be ready To face the last light of the day Waking up from the silence It will only make it weaker If you tell how you feel in your heart Once you'll become a seeker Tell what you fear deep inside Body taints the cold inside Body warms the cold with fire in your mind Waking up from the silence