Tekster: The Horrors. Primary Colours. New Ice Age.

The agony and the harm is critical
Through a frosted stopwatch
Time is ticking
Tick, tick, tick, tick, dead

A new Ice Age
Closer day by day
Will freeze when ice wings
Are swooping down

There'll never be a new Ice Age like this one
How we need it now
Ice will make a thousand sculptures
And ice will spit them out

Ice hits the medicine counter
Ice knocks the sniper down
Ice spoils the cocoa powder
Ascends to the frozen crown
The saturation, the agony

There'll never be a new Ice Age like this one
Minds on the sleeper train
Ice will make a thousand sculptures
And ice will spit them out

Ice spit out, ice spit out
Ice shocks a sleeping system
Ice hits the dead beat bar
Ice hits the faceless enemies
Ice strikes the cowering clowns

A new Ice Age
The coldest days
Will come
Welcome to the Ice Age

There'll never be a new Ice Age like this one
How we need it now
Ice will make a swooping kill
And ice will spit it out
C'mon spit it out