Текст песни 3 Inches Of Blood - At the Foot of the Great Glacier

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Surrounding coils Asphyxiating strength Hold your breath Before they sink their fangs Resist the poison, break the snake This is your calling To stop the cobra's charm Pierce your skin (it preys upon your neck) Venom, it burns (the toxin works inside you) Paralyze (crushing its grip) But it wont take your life In the darkest places Children of set Father king of all that slinks A tyrant god is near unleashing Crush the serpent And all who do its will Treacherous is the cult With influence reaching far Do not be led to follow their path Infiltrate the temple Defile their holy things Silence the hiss Of the forked tongue that brings Formidable power few dare to defy You are the one who can fight back It tries to hypnotize Distract your mind Do not look into its eyes Caress the scales As it slithers in your hand Break its neck The killing blow you strike Snake fighter

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