Cold is the vengeance
The glory of steel
The blood of your prophet
To the pigs I shall feed
Begging for mercy
Crying for peace
Hate is the sound of my symphony
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
The spread of the virus
A poisonous disease
Raise all the banners
No place for the weak
To the last spit of anger
To the end of my days
I kill for the bloodline
That gave me my life
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
Imperial mighty and proud
Cold as the ice in the winds of the north
Black nights fire in the sky
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
Celebrate my victory
I will paint with the blood of my enemy
Imperial mighty and proud
Cold as the ice in the winds of the north
Black nights fire in the sky
Siniestro - Black Acid Rain Lyrics
Siniestro - Black Acid Rain Lyrics
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Cold is the vengeance
The glory of steel
The blood of your prophet
To the pigs I shall feed
Begging for mercy
Crying for peace
Hate is the sound of my symphony
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
The spread of the virus
A poisonous disease
Raise all the banners
No place for the weak
To the last spit of anger
To the end of my days
I kill for the bloodline
That gave me my life
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
Imperial mighty and proud
Cold as the ice in the winds of the north
Black nights fire in the sky
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
Celebrate my victory
I will paint with the blood of my enemy
Imperial mighty and proud
Cold as the ice in the winds of the north
Black nights fire in the sky
The glory of steel
The blood of your prophet
To the pigs I shall feed
Begging for mercy
Crying for peace
Hate is the sound of my symphony
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
The spread of the virus
A poisonous disease
Raise all the banners
No place for the weak
To the last spit of anger
To the end of my days
I kill for the bloodline
That gave me my life
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
Imperial mighty and proud
Cold as the ice in the winds of the north
Black nights fire in the sky
Prepared to fight
And slaughter thee
Killing without empathy
Celebrate my victory
I will paint with the blood of my enemy
Imperial mighty and proud
Cold as the ice in the winds of the north
Black nights fire in the sky
Writer: Linus Öhrn
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC