Aqualung - Cold Lyrics
God and his Priests and his KingsAll were waitingAll will waitAs they go overHeld between Heaven and HellAs they're dancingAs they danceOver and OverOverCold, ColdCrimson and Bare as I standYours completelyYoursAs we go overSing for the Lion and LambTheir hearts are huntingStill hunts hopeForever and EverEverCold, ColdGod and his Priests and his KingsTurn their facesEven they feel the ColdWhat you are givenCan't be forgottenAnd never forsakenWhat you are givenCan't be forgottenAnd never forsakenCold