God's Own Creation
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โฑ๏ธ 5:14 duration
๐ ID: 14151235
๐ Lyrics
Cold death on your skin
Your world out of spin
The sky turns black
A storm approaches
Chills down your back
Like thunderbolts
Rush of cold sweat
Your mind is numb, your limbs like lead
Front row for Judgment Day
Cold death on your skin
You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
Your world out of spin
Round and round till its demise
Nature demands its sacrifice
It stops at nothing
Man will pay the fatal price
Life's hanging by a thread
An avalanche
It's our last call
For in the end we fall
A wretched groan
Fight to survive
Ripped from your throne
Squashed like a roach
Ice cracks your bones
Carried away, crushed onto stones
Buried and never found
Cold death on your skin
You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
Your world out of spin
Round and round till its demise
Nature demands its sacrifice
It stops at nothing
Man will pay the fatal price
Life's hanging by a thread
An avalanche
It's our last call
For in the end we...
You think you're God's own creation,
Think you have nothing to fear
You want to pray for salvation
But your god isn't here
Your world out of spin
The sky turns black
A storm approaches
Chills down your back
Like thunderbolts
Rush of cold sweat
Your mind is numb, your limbs like lead
Front row for Judgment Day
Cold death on your skin
You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
Your world out of spin
Round and round till its demise
Nature demands its sacrifice
It stops at nothing
Man will pay the fatal price
Life's hanging by a thread
An avalanche
It's our last call
For in the end we fall
A wretched groan
Fight to survive
Ripped from your throne
Squashed like a roach
Ice cracks your bones
Carried away, crushed onto stones
Buried and never found
Cold death on your skin
You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
Your world out of spin
Round and round till its demise
Nature demands its sacrifice
It stops at nothing
Man will pay the fatal price
Life's hanging by a thread
An avalanche
It's our last call
For in the end we...
You think you're God's own creation,
Think you have nothing to fear
You want to pray for salvation
But your god isn't here
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.68] Cold death on your skin
[00:16.42]
[00:22.07] Your world out of spin
[00:25.78]
[00:39.16] The sky turns black
[00:41.49] A storm approaches
[00:43.73] Chills down your back
[00:45.67] Like thunderbolts
[00:48.56] Rush of cold sweat
[00:50.85] Your mind is numb, your limbs like lead
[00:53.83] Front row for Judgment Day
[00:59.45] Cold death on your skin
[01:03.04] You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
[01:05.30] Your world out of spin
[01:13.37] Round and round till its demise
[01:16.87]
[01:25.37] Nature demands its sacrifice
[01:29.41] It stops at nothing
[01:30.68] Man will pay the fatal price
[01:34.65] Life's hanging by a thread
[01:37.01] An avalanche
[01:38.63] It's our last call
[01:40.51] For in the end we fall
[01:46.07] A wretched groan
[01:48.39] Fight to survive
[01:50.59] Ripped from your throne
[01:52.19] Squashed like a roach
[01:55.22] Ice cracks your bones
[01:57.53] Carried away, crushed onto stones
[02:00.78] Buried and never found
[02:06.25] Cold death on your skin
[02:07.94] You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
[02:12.00] Your world out of spin
[02:16.19] Round and round till its demise
[02:22.72] Nature demands its sacrifice
[02:26.78] It stops at nothing
[02:28.05] Man will pay the fatal price
[02:32.02] Life's hanging by a thread
[02:34.41] An avalanche
[02:36.22] It's our last call
[02:38.00] For in the end we...
[02:41.05]
[03:39.37] You think you're God's own creation,
[03:44.05] Think you have nothing to fear
[03:48.74] You want to pray for salvation
[03:54.04]
[04:03.01] But your god isn't here
[04:04.78]
[00:16.42]
[00:22.07] Your world out of spin
[00:25.78]
[00:39.16] The sky turns black
[00:41.49] A storm approaches
[00:43.73] Chills down your back
[00:45.67] Like thunderbolts
[00:48.56] Rush of cold sweat
[00:50.85] Your mind is numb, your limbs like lead
[00:53.83] Front row for Judgment Day
[00:59.45] Cold death on your skin
[01:03.04] You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
[01:05.30] Your world out of spin
[01:13.37] Round and round till its demise
[01:16.87]
[01:25.37] Nature demands its sacrifice
[01:29.41] It stops at nothing
[01:30.68] Man will pay the fatal price
[01:34.65] Life's hanging by a thread
[01:37.01] An avalanche
[01:38.63] It's our last call
[01:40.51] For in the end we fall
[01:46.07] A wretched groan
[01:48.39] Fight to survive
[01:50.59] Ripped from your throne
[01:52.19] Squashed like a roach
[01:55.22] Ice cracks your bones
[01:57.53] Carried away, crushed onto stones
[02:00.78] Buried and never found
[02:06.25] Cold death on your skin
[02:07.94] You're buried deep, a tomb of ice
[02:12.00] Your world out of spin
[02:16.19] Round and round till its demise
[02:22.72] Nature demands its sacrifice
[02:26.78] It stops at nothing
[02:28.05] Man will pay the fatal price
[02:32.02] Life's hanging by a thread
[02:34.41] An avalanche
[02:36.22] It's our last call
[02:38.00] For in the end we...
[02:41.05]
[03:39.37] You think you're God's own creation,
[03:44.05] Think you have nothing to fear
[03:48.74] You want to pray for salvation
[03:54.04]
[04:03.01] But your god isn't here
[04:04.78]