| Will you be the lucky one
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| Who will see the deadly one?
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| You will die on your knees
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| By the hand of Mr. Freeze
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| Will you see when the rest are blind?
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| Will you remain frozen in time?
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| Will you flee underground?
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| Watch the blanket search the ground
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| You will die on your knees
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| By the hand of Mr. Freeze
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| Horror awaits for those who evade
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| Ice cold blood, stops in their veins
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| Arm yourselves to the «T»
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| Repel the threat of Mr. Freeze
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| See the blood drop in your eyes
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| See your family burned alive
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| I don’t even know you
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| I just know where you live
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| I’ve raided your child’s bedroom
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| Burned his virgin skin
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| I’d crucify your nation
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| I’ll leave your dead to rot
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| I’ll praise your damaged street
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| And bear an iron cross
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| The oceans have been ripped away
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| It does no good to pray
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| All todays cataclysm
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| Men restore to cannibalism
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| I’m worth all you’d care for
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| Then I’ll fuck you in the ass
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| Oh so fucking happy
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| As I kick your face and laugh
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| Today’s war stories
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| At night I can hear you scream
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| There’s blood on your pillow
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| This is no bad dream
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| You try to think of reason
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| And all you can do is scream! |