The accusations and the blame... True or false, they seem the same Filthy fingers rise in rows And out of shit a flower grows I'm amazed how damn low people can go only by being themselves Those with hearts of ever-frost Always know we never lost Flames rose high... Not enough to melt the ice Tiny minds and virtuous whores Bunch of morons with a cause Jesus saves? — We will piss upon your graves! Three wise men came to the North On their donkeys they rode forth Whining I'd committed sins Moaning I'm too everything Still amazed how a whole trio of men can have only two brain cells Those with hearts of ever-frost Will always know we never lost Acid rain: Urine on your flames Urine on your flames, urine on your flames Those with hearts of ever-frost Will always know we never lost Flames rose high... Not enough to melt the ice Tiny minds and virtuous whores A bunch of morons with a cause Jesus saves? — We will piss upon your graves! Placid rain: Urine on your graves