This Cold Reign Lyrics - The Righteous & The Butterfly - Mushroomhead

Break down the walls 

Tear them to pieces 

Burn them to ashes 

Leave them with scars 

Mine you have become 

No one can help you 

And no one is safe 

The horsemen of doom 

Are riding again 

Try to beg for mercy 

Here comes the evil 

That spills from my head 

Run for the hills 

Cause this is the end 

Why beg for mercy 

I climb the mountain 

Pled to the warden 

Drink from the fountain 

Bled my distortion 

I've seen all the things that make up your dreams 

Awaken from your sleep 

My soul to keep 

Glory or defeat 

Never let it go 

Warrior chief 

Women and children 

Front of the line 

Make them watch 

While their loved ones die 

Beating of flesh 

Witches of wretch 

Make them pay for their regrets 

Agony come of age 

Pain of punishment of hate 

Cold reign 

Soul drain 

Dream of death we masturbate 

Masquerade in rows of graves 

This cold reign 

Soul drain 

I watch them burn 

From day to day 

Suicide genocide 

Seems to be the only way