Granite heart, unrepentant Frost Hammer Frost Hammer Frost Hammer Frost Hammer Plateau of Leng Winter in veins Hammers arise To melt through the ice Frost Hammer
King Tee, seem like he cant think Without a drink but he's a player, he's a player Got to admit it, TLA, you a goddamn player To Tone-Loc, boo, ya and the man Kid Frost
This Way' We fresh, we chill, we def, we ill It's just some things I was taught to say And every Saturday morning I watched cartoons with a bowl of Frosted
First: I tried to kill it with a hammer thought that I could lose the head sure! We've eaten off the silver when even the food was against us and then
cobwebs Once she found a man to treasure And together they'd planted flowers of warning, fearing frost Late on shallow evenings while their enemies slept They hammered
our necks. Heads of noble birds swimming on the water surface Flew to thousands of parts just before it froze As if struck by invisible hammers. Little
cold world... Out here nigger's die, trying to get rich, To numb the pain we become addicts, Of this cold world... Yo listen, yo listen.. Over here Jack Frost
i break the chains that holds the storm i feel its pulse it hammers the sky volcanic winds of blooded rage mind tearing frost shall provide brutal death
Death By The Hammer God Of Thunder Thor be thy name Son of Odin Breaker of chains Valkyries fly The Hammer falls On every plane Ragnarok calls Death By The Hammer
a sun (Bobby!) But you won't catch me without the ratchet, in the joint Smoked out, dead broke or off point (Bobby!) Wallo's comfortable, chocolate frosting
Children of thor will bring Their father's hammer And Balder will return bright Leading the gods in the new age ...The new age under the sign Of the hammer
Our wrath will find you all Axes swung by hatred strong On the other side you'll fight The gods alliged With fire and frost We'll tear your limbs apart With hammers
Es begann, als der erste Frost kam Die Tage wurden kA?rzer Die Nacht schien endlos lang Und selbst in hellstem Sonnenlicht Waren Schatten - lang und
what man has proclaimed Here, the dark fate will triumphant, for here the Frost giants will celebrate Dark, eternal winter Swords, axes and large hammers
a sun (BOBBY!) But you won't catch me without the ratchet, in the joint Smoked out, dead broke or off point (BOBBY!) [Ghostface] Wallo's comfortable, chocolate frosting
points shot Next to the firing pin, with the hammer ready to drop I took you off, so accept the loss Crack open some olde english that's covered with frost
First, I tried to kill it with a hammer Thought that I could lose the head Sure, we've eaten off the silver When even food was against us And then I tried