The accusations and the blame…
True or false, they seem the same
Filthy fingers rise in rows
And out of shit a flower grows

I’m amazed how damn low people can go only by being themselves

Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Flames rose high… Not enough to melt the ice
Tiny minds and virtuous whores
A bunch of morons with a cause
Jesus saves? – We will piss upon your graves!

Three wise men came to the north
On their donkeys they rode forth
Whining I’d committed sins
Moaning I’m too everything

Still amazed how a whole trio of men can have only two brain cells

Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Acid rain: Urine on your flames

Those with hearts of ever-frost
Will always know we never lost
Flames rose high… Not enough to melt the ice
Tiny minds and virtuous whores
A bunch of morons with a cause
Jesus saves? – We will piss upon your graves!

Placid rain: Urine on your graves