In this city, in this city of cold
Destinations, destinations hold
Hold the secret, the secret to your life
I don't know if, I don't know if I
I can stay here, I'll be safe and warm
Out of the weather, sheltered from the storm
But other dangers, they lie in wait
For me to lay down, for me to fall asleep
And I know that I can be a little harsh
But to be heard you must speak your heart
Speak. Loud. Now tell me
Death. Shroud. How much are you willing
Hell. Rains. Down as far as I can see
Black. Cowl. The hood it covers
Speak. Loud. Now tell me
Death. Shroud. How much are you willing
Hell. Rains. Down as far as I can see
Black. Cowl. The hood it covers me
And I know that I can be a little bit harsh
But to be heard you must speak your heart
Speak. Loud. Now tell me
Death. Shroud. How much are you willing
Hell. Rains. Down as far as I can see
Black. Cowl. The hood it covers
Speak. Loud. Now tell me
Death. Shroud. How much are you willing
Hell. Rains. Down as far as I can see
Black. Cowl. The hood it covers me