Winter Winds (feat. Marvalyss)

And you could smell the city burning And you could hear the people crying And then you could see the angels and demons inviting And you could feel the cold winter winds biting Somebody give me a mic, wack rappers better run for they life You'll hear thunderin' like somebody summonin' poltergeists Days turn to nights, summers turn in to ice Every verse that I write, it's like a furnace ignites With the snow covered sills in the Bolshevik region Old women light candles and they pray every evening That on cold dark nights when the winds are freezing They could walk through the woods to avoid the demons Kids throwin' rocks at the broke-down tanks Grandfathers fill journals with they memory banks When his brother went blind cause he stepped on a mine That got left behind from the Cold War times Every song, every rhyme, every old wives tale Every faded photograph that got lost in the mail Every stew that was brewed to make the bread less stale When the time felt colder than Siberian jail Through the rain, through the hail, through the hell on earth Heart pumps ice water since the day of my birth From a war torn village where a warrior's born In snowstorms keepin' warm in a soldier's uniform The winter, and I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you'll enter the winter (The winter wind) (Cold as the pole in the winter) The winter, and I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you'll enter the winter (The winter wind) (Cold as the pole in the winter) Higher calibre, rattle challengers, check out my algebra Three-hundred and sixty degrees of molten Metallica Wizard of poetry, what I'm scriptin' is potent vocally Your vote telekinesis, my thesis chokin' you openly Never go toe-to-toe with me, hangin' from a tabernacle With rosary, yet torch any rapper who's standin' close to me Curse the Messiah for even provokin' me My mental is a third world country Where the hungry wanderin' hopelessly Steamed vegetables, in-credible vocal reach Beneath the surface where the souls of the servant sleep Subversively, in the beat of the drum I talk nice the first time, after that the heaters will come Knockin', I cock it, I'm ready to rock it like Janis Joplin Peel the lymph on ya, Hodgskins, loosin' is not an option Perestroika salutin' the cold soldier, bi-polar I even give my shadow the cold shoulder The winter, and I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you'll enter the winter (The winter wind) (Cold as the pole in the winter) The winter, and I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you'll enter the winter (The winter wind) (Cold as the pole in the winter) Voices be a warnin' to caution, you got word from a source That a paranormal force was the cause of the corpses Yet your first thoughts are folklore So you try n' rationalize and dismiss what you seein' but so far Deep down inside o' ya gut, there's a feeling You can't dismiss, spirits interact with the living Words come to life, each line very sentence when I pen it Reconciling my sins through penance I dare ya'll to mimic and try n' dupe what we introduce Soon enough it spread like a pandemic It'll send a chill down ya spine seein' eyes drip blood like IV's Resident Evil and lot fee My criteria storm cold as Siberia Graphic as a murder got on video Rarely seen when I am it's like the sightin' of a Sasquatch Captured by photos on a tripod The hands of power go unseen Those involved in this nightmare wish it was a dream No sleep produce monsters Have an effect on ya conscious, yet, who's to blame for the torment? The winter, and I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you'll enter the winter (The winter wind) (Cold as the pole in the winter) The winter, and I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you'll enter the winter (The winter wind) (Cold as the pole in the winter)