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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 yourself to the teeth

repel the threat of Mr. Freeze

see the blood melt in your eyes

see your family burned alive

he dosen'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

and left it there to rot

he's paraded you down the street

carrying an iron cross

the oceans have been ripped away

it does no good to pray

after today's cataclysm

men resort to cannabalism

he's raped all you care for

then fucked you in the ass

Mr. Freeze is happy

he cock's his head and laughs

today's war stories ignite the T.V. screen

there's blood on your pillow

this is no bad dream

you try to speak with reason

but all you can do is sceam