Текст песни Third Realm - Winter Kills

the critical mind will rise again, solicits for the intentions of my soul
hear motivation, screaming in vain, this demon loves misery and pain

winter kills, all life's thrills, frozen chill, make me ill

tick tock, we're all slaves to the death clock

all my heroes are dead, or in my head, lets play with the devil's toys tonight
irritate the fire's wick, what a psychotic little trick
flipped out, demented death clock will tick

winter kills, all life's thrills, frozen chill, make me ill