Cold
Khors Lyrics


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Trees are caught be ice, frozen wood asleep
The stars are cold, cold are the thorns of Heaven.

The wisdom are endless, stars are old.
It is so lonely and cold,
Through the wounds of the space
Ice cold wind carries the song of the past.
Stones in the ice, frozen rocks are asleep,




Dreams are cutting the wounds - memories of past,
anciense, eternity and endless cold.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the Khors song "Cold" evoke a sense of deep and lonely isolation, created by the cold winter landscape that surrounds the singer. The opening lines describe trees that are "caught be ice," emphasizing the stillness and lifelessness of the winter forest. The stars, too, are "cold," and the thorns of Heaven – perhaps a reference to the crown of thorns worn by Christ – are also frozen. The sense of isolation and loneliness is further emphasized by the repeated use of the word "cold" throughout the song, which creates a mood of desolation and despair.


The slightly surreal imagery of the later lines, with "wisdom endless" and "wounds of space," adds to the impression of a distant, otherworldly landscape. This is complemented by the reference to "memories of past, ancients, eternity and endless cold." Here, the song seems to be suggesting that the cold, isolated landscape has a profound, timeless quality, a sense of being rooted in some deep, mysterious past. The final lines of the song describe stones and rocks that are "frozen" and asleep, as though they too are in a state of dormancy, waiting for the return of spring and the thawing of the ice.


Line by Line Meaning

Trees are caught be ice, frozen wood asleep
The trees are frozen over and dormant in the cold winter weather


The stars are cold, cold are the thorns of Heaven.
The stars in the sky are distant and unfeeling, and the heavens above seem harsh and uninviting


The wisdom are endless, stars are old.
The knowledge that can be gained from the stars and the universe is infinite, and the stars have existed for eons


It is so lonely and cold,
The artist feels isolated and alone in the frigid environment


Through the wounds of the space
The vast expanse of the universe feels like a wound to the artist


Ice cold wind carries the song of the past.
The bitter wind seems to recount the history of the environment and its inhabitants


Stones in the ice, frozen rocks are asleep,
The rocks and stones in the winter landscape are frozen in place and dormant


Dreams are cutting the wounds - memories of past,
The artist's dreams reflect painful memories of the past


anciense, eternity and endless cold.
The cold, ancient environment feels as though it has existed for eternity and will never cease to be




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Lillian Evill

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windswept23

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