Letra de To Return
To return to the cold it isn't much fun To touch the trees no one has known Go rest your head 'cause you can't miss thisPoor boy became A slave to useNow despair moves in so close Too many years free at last He didn't know so learned to speak He clears his throat 'cause you can't miss thisPoor boy became A slave to use Rebuild what's left Of this child, so weakSorry, changes, trample the plan Death stores, victims, once moreKeep on burnin' through the noose Keep on burnin' through the noose Keep on burnin' through the noose They keep on burnin' through the noose They keep onPoor boy became A slave to use Rebuild what's left Of this child, so weakTo return to the cold It isn't much But I'm free at last