Blood On The Ice
from Death As We Know It by Phantom Witch
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lyrics
Out all alone in the open waters
You're stranded out too far from home
A tiny cut dyes the sea deep crimson
A sense of fear then fills your soul
From the depths, the killers hunger
The Predator's skills honed by time
A growing blood-lust takes them over
And drives them to take your life
Get Thrashed
Thrashed by the viscous hunters from the depths
Whiplash
Pulled under hoping you can hold your breath
Red Waves
Stained crimson, now you're running out of time
No graves
No bodies, no souls, nothing left behind
Freezing to death
Take your last breath
Torn into shreds
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
Stranded like prey
You are the entree
Devoured alive
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
The taste of blood, it's overbearing
The water's turning opaque red
Feel the pain, your flesh is tearing
Just ten minutes and then you're dead
You try to fight in this frigid ocean
Through the chaos & disarray
Lament your doom in this endeavor
And accept your fate as prey
Get Thrashed
Thrashed by the viscous hunters from the depths
Whiplash
Pulled under hoping you can hold your breath
Red Waves
Stained crimson, now you're running out of time
No graves
No bodies, no souls, nothing left behind
Freezing to death
Take your last breath
Torn into shreds
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
Stranded like prey
You are the entree
Devoured alive
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
Clenching jaws, your limbs are severed
Ripped away by rows of knives
Be the hunted, face the terror
No one's here to save your life
Barely conscious, they eat your body
There'll be no carcass left to rot
A gaping mouth, that's so ungodly
A picture of your final thought
Get Thrashed
Thrashed by the viscous hunters from the depths
Whiplash
Pulled under hoping you can hold your breath
Red Waves
Stained crimson, now you're running out of time
No graves
No bodies, no souls, nothing left behind
You're stranded out too far from home
A tiny cut dyes the sea deep crimson
A sense of fear then fills your soul
From the depths, the killers hunger
The Predator's skills honed by time
A growing blood-lust takes them over
And drives them to take your life
Get Thrashed
Thrashed by the viscous hunters from the depths
Whiplash
Pulled under hoping you can hold your breath
Red Waves
Stained crimson, now you're running out of time
No graves
No bodies, no souls, nothing left behind
Freezing to death
Take your last breath
Torn into shreds
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
Stranded like prey
You are the entree
Devoured alive
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
The taste of blood, it's overbearing
The water's turning opaque red
Feel the pain, your flesh is tearing
Just ten minutes and then you're dead
You try to fight in this frigid ocean
Through the chaos & disarray
Lament your doom in this endeavor
And accept your fate as prey
Get Thrashed
Thrashed by the viscous hunters from the depths
Whiplash
Pulled under hoping you can hold your breath
Red Waves
Stained crimson, now you're running out of time
No graves
No bodies, no souls, nothing left behind
Freezing to death
Take your last breath
Torn into shreds
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
Stranded like prey
You are the entree
Devoured alive
Leaving nothing but Blood on the Ice
Clenching jaws, your limbs are severed
Ripped away by rows of knives
Be the hunted, face the terror
No one's here to save your life
Barely conscious, they eat your body
There'll be no carcass left to rot
A gaping mouth, that's so ungodly
A picture of your final thought
Get Thrashed
Thrashed by the viscous hunters from the depths
Whiplash
Pulled under hoping you can hold your breath
Red Waves
Stained crimson, now you're running out of time
No graves
No bodies, no souls, nothing left behind
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We were sent to this time from 1986 to bring Thrash to the future. Hold on to your butts.
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