Angry and outraged
Forced down upon your knees
Surrounded by the smell, the smell of death
Something awful welled up in me

Death will come to you in fear
On the pure whiteness of snow
Seems as if a curse is broken
It feels you nailed against a wall

With no blood left in your veins
Perhaps you should have died
Demanding to bring my slaves to me
Suffering inside
With no blood left in your veins
Perhaps you should have died

Awakened by the smell of fire
Burning us far and wide
The stench had risen all around
The warmth had sunken down

Death will come to you in fear
On the pure whiteness of snow
Seems as if a curse is broken
It feels you nailed against a wall

With no blood left in your veins
Perhaps you should have died
Demanding to bring my slaves to me
Suffering inside
With no blood left in your veins
Perhaps you should have died


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