on the mike, girlies wanna flizzirt, but I tell' em chill like a DQ Blizzard. Help me like a DQ Blizzard, D-DQ Blizzard. Help me like a DQ Blizzard, D-DQ Blizzard
10th Street don't run in a straight line We played on the part we couldn't find And a musky old man, had a cup in his hand He's the unofficial doorman
's gonna care Cause no one's gonna know What no one's ever seen Close your eyes now Kingdom on the broken mirror Close your eyes now Blizzard on the
blizzard blew Me and the stranger, you know I don't talk to strangers I'm a private sort of person but a blizzard is a blizzard And somehow I found
't take anymore So wipe the tear from your eyes Don't walk out of that door Back into a blizzard of lies Back into a blizzard of lies Oh, back into a blizzard
There's a blizzard comin' on how I'm wishin' I was home For my pony's lame and he can't hardly stand Listen to that northern sigh if we don't get home
Music: Abbath / Demonaz Lyrics: Demonaz Arctic wintery worlds in mind Possessed forever By the chains of time Beastly crafts comes with the snow
Music: Abbath / Demonaz Lyrics: Demonaz Smeel the battle with the wind Before you see us Winterhorde of fury ride The wind will lead us Banner
Music: Abbath / Demonaz Lyrics: Demonaz Damnation calls Final beasts clone the earth Immortal victory Winters bane upon the masses Snow spiraling
Music: Abbath Lyrics: Demonaz Shadowed you fall Iced soul in the shivering sphere Bestial sound of wintercall Bitter cold comes whispering
Music: Abbath Lyrics: Demonaz I stride puposefully through the snow To the icy vasts at dusk Crystals swirl by northed dim Majestic be this winter
beast worlds tide Blackening the lands with blight Benighted watchers with masterly pride We rise the demon side Winters spread by blizzard beasts
Music: Abbath / Demonaz Lyrics: Demonaz Mountaing guarded from the light of sun In the valleys that we walk Dark spirits against the sun Gathered
Music: Abbath Lyrics: Demonaz The storm is getting colder In a place of the frozen sun Alone on the mountainside Breathing the clearest winds
Making the most of their payday Laying salt in the wounds of the roadways (chorus) For your bed I'll beat the cold, With a blizzard in my headlights
'll bear up under anything That this one can dump on me It's a white rage It's a blank page -Blizzard It's the mind of winter, One last drunken -Blizzard
There's a blizzard comin' on And I'm wishin' I was home For my pony's lame And he can't hardly stand Listen to that northern sigh If we don't get home