Say no more, he´s craving for your heart 
Deep where secrets have been kept in ice 
And the fire in these hands burns when you must keep it inside now 
Pray no more when every path is through 

It has got to be faith [It has got to be faith], 
It has got to be the end of the race 

Cold whispering sounds of breeze 
Makes her to forgive 
Something we deceived 

Frail me slowly gave it up to you 
Healed needs blacken every heartless words 
and the fire in my soul turns into a liquid as I crawl 
Pray no more when every line is through 

It has got to be faith [It has got to be faith], 
It has got to be the end of the race 

Cold whispering sounds of breeze 
Makes her to forgive 
Something we deceived 

Buried in to your wounds it cries 
For the sorrow she hates the life 
For the sorrow she hates the life. 

Cold whispering sounds of breeze 
Makes her to forgive 
Something we deceived 

Buried in to your wounds it cries 
For the sorrow she hates the life 
For the sorrow she hates the life.