From the album "Order of the Black" (2010)JanuaryThe cold that burns,the tides that drift away.No more talks about tomorrow,the past is gone and all that was today. I can't forget the coldthat fell that January day. Seasons change,for the rain has washed awayall the smiles and the tears.What's in between andall one's hopes and fears I feel that January's coldshall never disappear. Empty sky,the bitterness unfolds.Its hard to hold a memorywhen there's nothing left to hold. Rain, rain, rain,the desert kills what's left inside.So hard to live when allyou want to do is die. The book is done,no more pages left to turn.No more letters left to write,nothing left for whom it may concern. January's coldshall forever live on.