Frozen Pain Lyrics
Over the fields of our hateful warI feel weary and sickFear nothing but deathI want to break out to quit and surrenderMaster's rotten voiceCommands and guides meMy thoughts drift awayCertain warmth touches my mindLast summers souvenirsMemories of faded daysI feel the chilly winds of deathCreeping up my backand taking control of meWhen the night falls down on meI hear the screams of deathWhen the cold wind touches my faceI smell the seents of deathI can smell it, I can hear itI can see it, I can feelNow its our time to fightShells and balls of fireLeading us to our graveMaybe just some yards aheadI stumble my way through the mixtureOf barbed wire and bloodI forget to think, to react or to fightWaves of soldiers rise and fallThe last thing I feelIs the frozen pain of deathOpening me the gatesOf Satan's glowing hell
Burden Of Grief Frozen Pain