Texty: Hypocrisy. The Fourth Dimension. The North Wind.

Beware of the North wind
It will take you away, murdered the same
Tear apart what's left of your body
You will be left to rot on your knees

You will stop breathing
As you pass away
Suffocate
Your skin turns blue

The eye
The eyeballs roll in the back of your head
The North wind will pick you up and take you
A journey to hell

The winds of evil swept over the Earth
Killing all those worthless souls
War across the globe gather around for the storms
Lords of death, watching us through the words of evil

The Earth will be dark as dirt
No existence of life just cold and emptiness

You will stop breathing
As you pass away
Suffocate
Your skin turns blue