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Bodies devoured in a frenzed manner, death comes slow |
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Lost litte puppets of death and fate, they won't show |
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Darkness made of white downfall, frozen grave |
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Lashing towards you at speeds unknown, white death rave |
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Blizzards cast by satans hand, diabolic fate |
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Lift your head in fear and witness deat's true face |
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Incredible mass of burial ground coming through |
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Inverted desert on glacier fields entombs you |
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[Chorus:] |
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No escape, no time for panic |
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Psychotic thought, you know you're trapped |
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Cannot move, your dreams go manic |
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Asphyxiation, released from the pestilence called life |
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Satanic winds, you feel them coming, scars your skin |
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Raging cold and a distant rumble, you can't win |
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Standing helpless against him might, watch his grin |
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The winter of your perishment, settles deep within |
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The white death celebration of nature, as it takes toll |
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For you the missing soul and body, the bells will toll |
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White death, final breath, casked bed of ice |
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White death, total death, you will not be born again |
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[Chorus] |
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Death comes slow |
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End of life |
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End comes slow |
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Death is life |
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Lost are they when buried by nature ruled by his hand |
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[Chorus] |
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Bodies devoured in a frenzed manner, death comes slow |
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Lost litte puppets of death and fate, they won't show |
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Darkness made of white downfall, frozen grave |
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Lashing towards you at speeds unknown, white death rave |
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Blizzards cast by satans hand, diabolic fate |
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Lift your head in fear and witness deat's true face |
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Incredible mass of burial ground coming through |
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Inverted desert on glacier fields entombs you |
