Cold War Blasts
From the north
Frozen armies
Marching forth
Covered in blood
Our swords will gleam
Children cry
Women Scream
Rape and pillage
Crush them all
Burn the village
Christians fall!
In the night
Gods can see
Run in fright
The weak shall flee
Before the might
of frost and fire
Victory
exaults me higher
They choose to beleive
In those lies
I have no pity
For wailing cries
Let them suffer
In my hell
Their weak god
Finally fell
Something that isn't
will never be
I'll never beleive
what i can't see
Destroy the fools
Kill them all
War will rull
Christians fall
Cold War Blasts
From the north
Frozen armies
Marching forth
Rotting saints
petrify
mindless sheep
left to die
Come to the slaughter
you will be fed
Christian flesh
Consume the dead
Cold War Blasts
From The North
I am one
Of The North
Cold War Blasts
From The North
I am one
Of The North