| Learning the rules of the games
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| With atrocity
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| Living in a prehistoric weather
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| With intensity
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| Armed… Cold weapons in hand
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| Charged… mangled corps on the land
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| The bestials contortions on the prey
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| Makes me lust to kill’em all everyday
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| Curdled by frost
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| Too young to rust
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| Fight… Be wild
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| Warriors of ice
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| The hell fighters
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| Warriors of ice…
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| Midway through life, midway to death
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| The nomad soldiers fight for the best
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| Feel the chill by the polar race
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| Make the word a disaffected place
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| Live to die, Eye to eye
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| Raise the chase, Face to face
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| Raise the chase, face to face
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| The dirty desperado go’s back
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| At freezing point
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| Nail stone fall and fall again
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| Prisioners of ice wheeze in a sultry weather
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| This is the fate of frozen agressors…
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| Advance thermal killers
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| They’re the barbaric butchers
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| Unscrupulous
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| Here they are to abuse
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| Spitting the barren land
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| Crushing all 'til nothing stands
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| Ready for attack
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| They’re gonna shoot you in the back |