Letras: Celtic Frost. Cold Lake. Juices Like Wine.
Thirst and desire to rule the lights
For crossing heaven's a futile fight
Bound to storm our mind's wave
Fervent to sail in deserts of mist
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Born of the earth, we strive for the skies
Obsessed with lies in arms of sleep
Earning dreams we blind our eyes
Challenging secrets, ancient the cries
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
For crossing heaven's a futile fight
Bound to storm our mind's wave
Fervent to sail in deserts of mist
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Born of the earth, we strive for the skies
Obsessed with lies in arms of sleep
Earning dreams we blind our eyes
Challenging secrets, ancient the cries
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Juices like wine
Like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Celtic Frost
Parched With Thirst Am I A
Celtic Frost