Where Cold Winds Blow
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โฑ๏ธ 7:26 duration
๐ ID: 10532795
๐ Lyrics
Where cold winds blow I was layed to rest
I can not reach my rusty weapons;
The blood and sword that guided my path
For they drowned in the sands of wisdom
I was, indeed, a king of the flesh
My blackened edges; still they were sharp
Honoured by the carnal herdes
But asketh thou: closed are the gates?
My mind cut my winged weapons
The teeth that was my pride
And from the forest all would hear:
"Wisdom opens the gate for the king"
My weapons sighted - my tears they tasted
Summon my warriors - to the land of desire
To the domain of hate - where cold winds blew
For lust for hell - we rode with the north wind
Only I could accomplish a fucken self-deceit
There are only two paths - the mind or the sword
And the mind was open like the sights in a dream
But the sword was like a stone around my neck
I entered the soul of the snake
And slept with the armageddish whore
But without my throne and my weapons;
Where cold winds blow became my grave
I can not reach my rusty weapons;
The blood and sword that guided my path
For they drowned in the sands of wisdom
I was, indeed, a king of the flesh
My blackened edges; still they were sharp
Honoured by the carnal herdes
But asketh thou: closed are the gates?
My mind cut my winged weapons
The teeth that was my pride
And from the forest all would hear:
"Wisdom opens the gate for the king"
My weapons sighted - my tears they tasted
Summon my warriors - to the land of desire
To the domain of hate - where cold winds blew
For lust for hell - we rode with the north wind
Only I could accomplish a fucken self-deceit
There are only two paths - the mind or the sword
And the mind was open like the sights in a dream
But the sword was like a stone around my neck
I entered the soul of the snake
And slept with the armageddish whore
But without my throne and my weapons;
Where cold winds blow became my grave
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.43] Where cold winds blow I was layed to rest
[00:22.59] I can not reach my rusty weapons;
[00:25.28] The blood and sword that guided my path
[00:28.87] For they drowned in the sands of wisdom
[00:42.45] I was, indeed, a king of the flesh
[00:46.10] My blackened edges; still they were sharp
[00:49.73] Honoured by the carnal herdes
[00:52.44] But asketh thou: closed are the gates?
[01:44.86] My mind cut my winged weapons
[01:47.59] The teeth that was my pride
[01:51.28] And from the forest all would hear:
[01:54.80] "Wisdom opens the gate for the king"
[03:09.79] My weapons sighted - my tears they tasted
[03:15.26] Summon my warriors - to the land of desire
[03:22.44] To the domain of hate - where cold winds blew
[03:37.79] For lust for hell - we rode with the north wind
[04:09.19] Only I could accomplish a fucken self-deceit
[04:13.43] There are only two paths - the mind or the sword
[04:22.40] And the mind was open like the sights in a dream
[04:32.76] But the sword was like a stone around my neck
[04:57.19] I entered the soul of the snake
[04:59.87] And slept with the armageddish whore
[05:07.09] But without my throne and my weapons;
[05:16.94] Where cold winds blow became my grave
[05:26.00]
[00:22.59] I can not reach my rusty weapons;
[00:25.28] The blood and sword that guided my path
[00:28.87] For they drowned in the sands of wisdom
[00:42.45] I was, indeed, a king of the flesh
[00:46.10] My blackened edges; still they were sharp
[00:49.73] Honoured by the carnal herdes
[00:52.44] But asketh thou: closed are the gates?
[01:44.86] My mind cut my winged weapons
[01:47.59] The teeth that was my pride
[01:51.28] And from the forest all would hear:
[01:54.80] "Wisdom opens the gate for the king"
[03:09.79] My weapons sighted - my tears they tasted
[03:15.26] Summon my warriors - to the land of desire
[03:22.44] To the domain of hate - where cold winds blew
[03:37.79] For lust for hell - we rode with the north wind
[04:09.19] Only I could accomplish a fucken self-deceit
[04:13.43] There are only two paths - the mind or the sword
[04:22.40] And the mind was open like the sights in a dream
[04:32.76] But the sword was like a stone around my neck
[04:57.19] I entered the soul of the snake
[04:59.87] And slept with the armageddish whore
[05:07.09] But without my throne and my weapons;
[05:16.94] Where cold winds blow became my grave
[05:26.00]