Voivod
Voivod - Warriors Of Ice lyrics
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Games with atrocity Living in a prehistoric Weather with intencity Armed...Cold weapons in hand Charged...Mangled corps on the land The bestials contortions on the pray Makes me lust to kill'em all every day Curdled by frost Too young to rust Fight...Be wild Warriors of ice The hell fighters Warriors of ice... Mid way through life, mid way to death The nomads soldiers fight for the best Armed...Cold weapons in hand Charged...Mangled corps on the land Feel the chill by the polar race Make the world a disaffected place Live to die, eye to eye Raise the chase, face to face The dirty desperado goes black At freezing point Hail stones fall and fall again Armed...Cold weapons in hand Charged...Mangled corps on the land Prisoners of ice wheeze in a sultry weather This is the fate of the frozen agessors... Advance thermal killers They're the barbaric butchers Unscrupulous Here they are to abuse Spitting the barren land Crushing all til nothing stands Ready for attack They gonna shoot you in the back