Lyric discussion by Polandsucks 

Cover art for Cold lyrics by At the Gates

The Will to rise above a dead and robotic society and the dream of creating a new euphorian order. But constant failiur, being draged down. The pain of 22 years of will to rise above, but only the burning cold. Only the ones already lost and dead are smile. But he continues trying to break out, but the cold is closing in... Only darkness remains.