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Sangtekst: Gwar. Hell-O. Pure As The Arctic Snow.

Long ago, we lay frozen deep in snow
It was nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice suspended in the endless ice
Time flew by, worlds did weep and kingdoms died
Still we slept, knowing that destiny crept

The planets aligned
No longer, no longer confined
The humans so blind
Your race is of a futile kind

As pure as the arctic snow
As pure as the arctic snow

And now we stand
Helm on head and sword in hand
Our righteous wrath
Cleave through your ranks a bloody path

Your system sucks
Your cities stink, your world is fucked
So come to us
Or you'll drown in a sea of pus

The planets aligned
No longer, no longer confined
The humans so blind
Your race is of a futile kind

As pure as the arctic snow
As pure as the arctic snow

Your system sucks
Your cities stink, your world is fucked
So come to us, so come to us
Or you'll drown in a sea of pus, drown in pus