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Teksty: Cuff The Duke. No Sleep, No Heat.

Standing by the fire late at night a prisoner to this flame
The silence brings a chill no fire can warm too cold to explain
No sleep, no heat!
Each breath we take lingers in the air like echoes in the night
So I stare at my shadow on the wall it flickers by candlelight
Grind my teeth
No sleep, no heat!
Grind my teeth

No sleep, no heat!