Cold Blue Steel

I drown in the sound In a sterile atmosphere Down below the noise sphere In sterile cold blue steel Lifeless in time A caress of cold, a caress of cold The caress of a cold blue light lamp [solo: Massimiliano] The stars ain't shining now In this artificial sky With electro-psychic storms Where aseptic stillness is I look for your hand somehow But you cannot reach me here now This mental-nowhere has closed its doors Where life gives way to crying steel --- Cold Blue Steel - Novembre