ICS Vortex - Frostrite
Moving through fields
away from the great sea
up to the barren and cold
The wind gathers might
as the last trees passes out of sight
I plunge into the blight
away from the great sea
up to the barren and cold
The wind gathers might
as the last trees passes out of sight
I plunge into the blight
ICS Vortex - Don't Tread On Me
Don't tread on me! (x2)
Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her, rattling of her tail
Never begins it, never, but once engaged...
Never surrenders, showing the fangs of rage
Don't tread on me!
Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her, rattling of her tail
Never begins it, never, but once engaged...
Never surrenders, showing the fangs of rage
Don't tread on me!
