3 Inches Of Blood - God Of The Cold White Silence lyrics
rate meWhen it's cold and the ice grips your skin<br />
Few can stomach how harsh it is<br />
In the woods lurks a great old one<br />
Who can scare the flesh right off your bones<br />
A ravenous specter<br />
Walker on the wind<br />
By many names it's known<br />
But nothing's more fearsome when it's face is shown<br />
You'll fall to your knees and beg to<br />
The god of the cold white silence<br />
A frozen giant with a heart made of ice<br />
Hideous flesh eating creature of northern desolation<br />
In a land so cold<br />
It's story told for hundreds of years<br />
A horrid giant born from the snow<br />
Face to face you'll be torn apart<br />
By it's claws or merely it's gaze<br />
Under black skies treads this grim arctic god<br />
Oh great old one, god of the lost<br />
Long and bitter winter<br />
At the mercy of the arctic gods<br />
God of the cold white silence<br />
Feel the fangs of ice on your neck<br />
Slowly draining the force of your life<br />
Forever walk the wastelands alone<br />
The way it stands alone<br />
Consuming body and soul<br />
Towering wasteland<br />
Nowhere to run<br />
Frozen alive<br />
Your cryptic lie<br />
Frostbite and starvation<br />
Like an icy horde<br />
Live inside<br />
Walks you through the forest<br />
God Of The Cold White Silence
