Cold are the bones of thy soldiers Longing for home, their little paradise Don't feel redemption On their side Fallen from grace Help me rise again Fallen from grace Help me through Fallen from grace Help me through Fallen from grace Feel these hands, the pressure, the cold Tremble Hear these words, feel the wounds I'll never help you through Cold are thy souls, I feel the resentment They feel betrayed, they hate the cold Don't feel redemption On their side Fallen from grace Help me rise again Fallen from grace Help me through