Texty:
Cold As Life

plan, once tested by Nazis. Can't bleed us, just left to give. Mutilate, anhilatem so only you live. Apocalyspe now, Armageddon tomorrow. A sea of lost souls, as

Your weekends turn to all week long As you look around not just your money's gone Shootin that dope losing out on life Heroin stands in your sunlight

We see these things crumble arounds us, Now welcome the pain that eats us alive. Pain, Hate, Sorrow, steppin stones for no tomorrow, and no gates

me to freeze, down on my knees Nightsticks bouncing off my head, what'd I do, I said as I bled Get up but I couldn't move, faced to the ground as the

to Hell No slips to sign and no one to tell Sights I saw, the depths I've been No fear for me, there's nothing left Sorry inside for life itself

to hear it, there's to much lust We've had a taste of what's to come Deny all you want, there's no where to run Your life's just been blown away

tell me how hardcore you hare, move here. Now your gone and we've seen you kind before. We've been through it all. As bad, as good as things can be

This is a hold up, don't anyone move I need some money, I'm missing some screws I'll take what's yours, your life is mine .44 ski mask and a .45

s dying, it's you Can't be anything, it's too late, you killed your tomorrow for today's sake You brought it down yourself, brought us up in it as well Life