Who will be the lucky ones? Who will escape the deadly one? Who will die on their knees? By the hand of Mr. Freeze Who will see when the rest are blind? Who will remain frozen in time? Who will flee underground? Once the plague has scorched the ground Who will die on their knees By the hand of Mr. Freeze Horror awaits for those who remain Ice cold blood stops in their veins Arm yourselves to the teeth Repel the threat of Mr. Freeze See the blood melt in your eyes See your family burned alive He doesn't really know you He just knows where you live He's raided your child's bedroom And burned his virgin skin He's crucified your nation Has left it there to rot He parades you down the street Carrying iron cross The oceans have been ripped away It's done no good to pray After today's cataclysm Men resort to cannibalism He's raped all you cared for Then fucked you in the ass Mr. Freeze is happy He cocks his head and laughs Today's war stories Ignite the TV screen There's blood on your pillow This is no bad dream You try to think with reason But all you can do is scream