Letras:
Freezing Fog The

Beware the sea watch it creep through, the sun, the moon aligns to change you. The water is clean reflections can be mean; banks are steep something

: There's snow on the mountain And fog in the street Flickering candles in the room Hear the church bell ring See the children playing I feel their pure

wings of graveyard robbed leather To where pleasure rings deep secrets In spurts after dark..." * Under full moons waxing lyrically Death's poetry floods the soul Like the freezing

cold A fog that never lifts Their tears will flood the land tonight And the thunder's drowned by screams As I lay here Freezing veins of ice What will

: I hear a scream within the misty fog. I see the lights of the gods of total end of time. I am alone freezing in the eternal sleep, come to me and bleed

roses Put $5 dollars worth of gas in my pride and joy Another Friday night in the life of a country boy Gonna take her out to the Tasty-Freeze then We

come from, They know where you come from, I'm the razor at your throat, in your fever dreams, I'm the one to get your goat, nothing's what it seems, Freeze

is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz {Verse One:} Freeze

There`s snow on the mountains, and fog in the street; flickering candles in the room. Hear the churchbell ring. See the children playing. I fell the pure