cold wind has blown summer away
The golden leaves that fall
Wake the violence in me

From iris green to winter grey
I guess it’s the crisp air I breathe
That gives it away

Now soon the ground will be
Covered with snow
So deep within sleeps
The violence in me
There’s a child that walks beside me
Making every step I take
Pointless

They raise so tall these giant walls
Give no refuge to
The cold above

I share my coat and try to warm his skin
noise that break us
sound so soar, my soul it bleeds
It screams for answers
It screams in need
Now the cold is here
Wake the violence in me