Helpless in your soul – killing your hope
Oppressed by masses – in divine resignation
Fields of desolation – to live or die
Deep in your mind – it’s not my kind
Now it’s time I stare to fight
Kings on earth I cannot find
Born in a dark cold winter night
I prefer the bracing winds of truth
Wrapped up in lies – tormenting my pain
When I hate your face – bearing evil souls
Prayer of defense – pride and power
Cracking the whip – lipstick and terror
Now it’s time I stare to fight
Kings on earth I cannot find
Born in a dark cold winter night
I prefer the bracing flames of hell
Now it’s time I stare to fight
Kings on earth I cannot find
Born in a dark cold winter night
I prefer the glowing of my soul
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