Silence in the snow We must fight till they all die In their cold blood The battle goes Here we all stand on this canvas of white Our palette holds but only one shade tonight Silence snows in, in her wintery chill Let’s paint the ground red with the

We’ve been down this path before Tell me was it all worth it, to watch your kingdom grow? All the anchors in the ocean haven’t sunk this low Sunk this low Cold blooded retribution So fuck your revolution You are rotten to the core You knew all along,

If you can tell me something worth fighting for Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head Honey, all the movements you're starting to make See me crumble and fall on my face And I know the mistakes that I made See it all disappear without a trace And

I don't love you anymore' is all I remember you telling me Never have I felt so cold I have no more blood to bleed As my heart has been draining into the sea Within my bones this resonates Boiling blood will circulate Could you tell me again what you did

Lying there cold after a torturous death Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured face Pus through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown

When the music stops Music, reality, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow Would you feel sorrow or show love Or would it matter Can never be

Slave driver, the table is turn (catch your fire) Every time I hear the crack of a whip My blood runs cold I remember on the slave ship Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all (catch your fire) Ooh-ooh-oo-ooh. Oo-oo-ooh! Oo-oo-ooh. Catch your fire, so you

Such a cold blooded love No one knows I'm afraid of your touch But I love it too much You had me on your list The target of your mission All these times you would be missing me Is really guilt admission, baby The game we're playing is addictive

I got, I got what you need right here, right here I think it's gonna be a hell of a night A hell of a night So we can do whatever you like Cole World, Cole Life, Cold Blooded I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it Got a hundred fifty bitches

Lalalala-la-la In cold blood Crying zeros and I'm hearing 111s Pool, summer, summer, pool, pool summer Caspian's killer told me so Heard it now on the radio