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Hackneyed
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God's Own Creation
Cold death on your skin Your world out of spin
The sky turns black A storm approaches Chills down your back Like thunderbolts Rush of cold sweat Your mind is numb, your limbs like lead Front row for Judgment Day
Cold death on your skin You're buried deep, a tomb of ice Your world out of spin Round and round till its demise
Nature demands its sacrifice It stops at nothing Man will pay the fatal price Life's hanging by a thread An avalanche It's our last call For in the end we fall
A wretched groan Fight to survive 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Ripped from your throne Squashed like a roach Ice cracks your bones Carried away, crushed onto stones Buried and never found
Cold death on your skin You're buried deep, a tomb of ice Your world out of spin Round and round till its demise
Nature demands its sacrifice It stops at nothing Man will pay the fatal price Life's hanging by a thread An avalanche It's our last call For in the end we...
You think you're God's own creation, Think you have nothing to fear You want to pray for salvation But your god isn't here
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