T.w.z. (aka Time Wave Zero) - Cold Lyrics

A silence, a dream
Memories passing by…
A time past; an open grave.
There are things left undone.

Chorus: Landscapes of joy and triumph
Surroundings of bliss,
Colors saturating…
A yearning burning,
a disturbed sleep,
dreams of dissatisfaction.

Landscapes of sorrow and hate
But the yearning is still there
Colors now gone, emptiness remain
Drained, and hope that dies…

Chorus