Transylvanian Frost Songtext
von Smoke Blow

Son of the fist
No god will invent us too
Taste of terror
Terror inside is alive but in tomb
Son of the fist
Don′t stare the light 'cause you know you can′t cross
Transylvania thrust
To go to the battles of love

When you come into the unknown I'll let you see
Now I know I am the biggest in you
Demonic curse shall now be unafraid
This heart's free, god, I′m chained


Where every god can′t stand you
Hope I turn
Where every god can't stand you
Hope

Son of the fist
No god will invent us too
Taste of terror
Terror inside is alive but in tomb
Son of the fist
Don′t stare the light 'cause you know you can′t cross
Transylvania thrust
To go to the battles of love

Transylvania thrust
Transylvania thrust
Transylvania thrust
When you're with