The cold bound me in the wasteland
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I stand defenseless, and only the wind is around
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I can't feel my fingers, all my nerves are frozen
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The cold brought us closer to death
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Trembling and chills
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Steam settling on her skin
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There is no god here, and everyone is godless
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Nothing to breathe, the wind hurts my eyes
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I didn’t give myself to them and I won’t let them understand
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And feel the flesh
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Tears are frozen and the bitch does not put pressure on pity
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Forgot about the routine and with an ice sting
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The cold won't let go
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Frozen bumps on fingers
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I can't smile
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From here there will be no place
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I fuck them
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Blood freezes in seconds
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And after leaving only vacuum and noise
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I look at her and there is only ice around
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This bitch is screaming into the phone
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I don't hear her
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She fires my number
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There are so many numbers
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But you didn't think about the main thing
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Say their flex is about nothing
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And then a new era, I started the countdown
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You live in shit
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You take
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You rot inside, realizing that the end is near
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Pain and lies are here their new supreme,
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And the body is rotting and the vulture is on the roof
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It still breathes
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I see, I hear
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But soon all these bones will be covered with a coffin lid in the cold
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Do you hear what I'm trying to say
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But the cold put all your words in place
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You see, it's getting dark, look at the sunset
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Only cold
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Blood will pay the one who fucked too much
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Only cold
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Anyone who does not know the laws will turn into a crystal
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Only cold
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Show you this pack of freaks
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Will tell for the fallen and all their pens
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Inside them is a glacier and around only rot
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We will tell them all, remember |