Sannie Fox - Colder to the End Lyrics

Here we stand, colder to the end
I won't return to your loving arms again
I drive the blade in, I surely strike the match
I'll throw away all your loving
And I won't take your loving back

Surely a traitor's weaponry
Definitely a traitor's weaponry
Curse the earth, upon which we lay
The love of mine and yours, yours

The searcher searching high and low for me
Between no thicket or branch I'll remain unseen
Tear your eyes to the land, it will not be found
Our locket of love gone to Lucifer's hound

Surely a traitor's weaponry
Definitely a traitor's weaponry
Curse the earth, upon which we lay
The love of mine and yours, yours

Here we stand, colder to the end
I won't return to your loving arms again

Curse the earth, upon which we lay
The love of mine and yours, yours