Fire and ice Fire and ice Shall the world end in fire or iсe There's enough hate Both will suffice But will the man dice for death or life
Fire and ice Fire and ice Shall the world end in fire or iсe Cats up on arms Are watchin' mice Grown into rats from an new device
There's enough hate To seal man's fate There's enough fire and ice
Thieves dice for their lives Kings are loadin' dice Building up their fame On a dark crimson flame
As a lonesome child I'd toss a kite on high I blew birds on the sky It's now so cold Fellow kids have grown old
Thieves dice for their lives Kings are loadin' dice Building up their fame On a dark crimson flame
As a lonesome child I'd toss a kite on high I blew birds on the sky It's now so cold The war is on every breast So mister Twain said The toy pistols are poppin' And my buddin' years are fadin' Fire and ice...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.