Celtic Frost
Suicidal Winds
Listen as the mist is rising
And uncovers all that's lost
Now try and mend what you can barely feel
Even if it's forgotten and done
Haha
Alright
Come on
Now
Watch out who is still on the throne
While the sighs of life are born
The bloodless race is old as startled
The flow of denial without remembering
Alright
Flood is still in motion
Ground on fire all along
Leave the thoughts of crying
Deny and harm the endless day
Where will be vulgarity
In these immune sights?
Along the way I'm leaving this wreck
Without the suicidal horde
The day will come
And I'll be able to see
Flag rising of the free
Until eternity