Hell is cold

[Intro] [Epic choirs] oooooh oooh ooooh oooooh oooh ooooooh oooooh oooh ooh oooooh oooh oooooooh oooooh oooh ooooh oooooh oooh ooooooh oooooh oooh ooh oooooh oooh oooooooh [Verse 1] In the silence of the night, I ponder deep, Where shadows linger, and secrets sleep. They say in hell, the flames are bold, But what if maybe, the hell is cold? Whispers echo, in the frozen air, A chilling darkness, beyond compare. Lost in echoes, stories untold, Maybe the hell, is cold. [Chorus] Maybe the hell is cold, where no fires burn, A place of ice, from which there's no return. Frozen souls, in a timeless hold, Maybe the hell, is cold. Maybe the hell is cold, where whispers freeze, And silent screams, ride on the breeze. No warmth, no light, just stories old, Maybe the hell, is cold. [Instrumental] [Verse 2] In the heart of darkness, where shadows lie, A realm of frost, where spirits cry. No flames to warm, no light to see, Just endless cold, eternally. The frostbite's grip, a haunting chill, A void so vast, it breaks the will. In the depths, where stories unfold, Maybe the hell, is cold. [Chorus] Maybe the hell is cold, where no fires burn, A place of ice, from which there's no return. Frozen souls, in a timeless hold, Maybe the hell, is cold. Maybe the hell is cold, where whispers freeze, And silent screams, ride on the breeze. No warmth, no light, just stories old, Maybe the hell, is cold. [Instrumental] [Bridge] In this frozen abyss, no hope to find, Just the echoes of a tormented mind. No flames to comfort, no warmth to hold, Just the piercing truth, that hell is cold. [Chorus] Maybe the hell is cold, where no fires burn, A place of ice, from which there's no return. Frozen souls, in a timeless hold, Maybe the hell, is cold. Maybe the hell is cold, where whispers freeze, And silent screams, ride on the breeze. No warmth, no light, just stories old, Maybe the hell, is cold. [Chorus] Maybe the hell is cold, where no fires burn, A place of ice, from which there's no return. Frozen souls, in a timeless hold, Maybe the hell, is cold. Maybe the hell is cold, where whispers freeze, And silent screams, ride on the breeze. No warmth, no light, just stories old, Maybe the hell, is cold. [Outro] In the end, where fate is told, We find that maybe, hell is cold. [Chorus] Maybe the hell is cold, where no fires burn, A place of ice, from which there's no return. Frozen souls, in a timeless hold, Maybe the hell, is cold. Maybe the hell is cold, where whispers freeze, And silent screams, ride on the breeze. No warmth, no light, just stories old, Maybe the hell, is cold. [Outro] In the end, where fate is told, We find that maybe, hell is cold. [Fade out] oooooh oooh ooooh oooooh oooh ooooooh oooooh oooh ooh oooooh oooh oooooooh oooooh oooh ooooh oooooh oooh ooooooh oooooh oooh ooh oooooh oooh oooooooh [End]