| Blue ice around, only ice in my heart
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| A corpse dressed in rags, her pain does not lie to me
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| I look into her eyes while the body rots
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| I wanted to tell them about the eternal winter
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| Piercing cold and darkness are inseparable
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| Wind energy in my backpack
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| Frost bound the waters on the black river
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| Hardened blood, bursting veins
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| I wash away with pain all the sins of the universe
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| Laundry of death under cover of snow
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| In the bowels of the white firmament, the ice age
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| My logo is frozen, it's too late to warm the fire
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| I gasp for air, our "Poison" is hammering in the background
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| Burning vax, fuck you all
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| My pain will only be quenched by a bullet through the skull
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| There are no places next to death
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| Look among the worms that they will believe in your bullshit
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| And triple six, triple six - second piece of meat
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| I stick out like a needle - I don't owe anyone
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| In your fucks I smell fear
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| You wanted to be me, but I became your ulcer
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| I'm tired of burning their corpses
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| Weaving of the widow and I took it from the nightstand
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| Fucker, sit down and think!
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| How pathetic you are, when you see me you catch a stupor
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| Trunks slow my blood
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| I turn pale - blackout boys
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| Father, release their stupidity!
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| I and so them all necrosis
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| I'm in a bearskin
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| Their ashes are swept by an ice storm
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| Like a swarm from a hive, curses of the furies
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| Lords of the northern plains
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| The age of insanity is coming, black metal lifestyle, I
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| There is a pack of wolves in a harness and there are about a hundred of them
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| Alas, the rock star that never came to earthly glory
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| I'm in leather and thorns, warpaint instills fear in them
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| I'll betray their ideals like a fucking Judas
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| I'll take away all the damn cash, but I don't care about their amounts
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| I rule like voodoo, they think so thin
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| I'm losing my mind, I'm sinking my teeth into the flesh
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| Father, do you hear? |
| I call to you again
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| There is nothing sacred left in me |