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|  | Текст (слова) песни: autopsy -  In The Grip Of Winter
 Lost in the white
 Nothing in sight
 Stumbling thru the snow and ice
 Blinded by forces you can`t control
 Just to stay alive your only goal
 
 Caught within the grip of winter
 Hyperboric nightmare reigns
 A arctic hysteria sets in
 Body goes numb as your brain
 
 Legs go numb
 Panic strikes
 So you then light a fire
 Put your legs in the flames
 Hoping for a rush of pain
 
 Flesh burns right to the core
 Spits blood from every pore
 Smell your skin peel away
 For your life a small price to pay
 
 Running in searing pain
 Rational thoughts
 Are quickly slain
 Take in your last cold breath
 As you fall to your backsnapping death
 
 
    
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