Lindemann - [ Skills In Pills #09] Yukon 2015

Your soul is black
Your blood is cold
Your skin is rough
You have a heart of gold
Your face so dark
With clammy hair
Upon your flesh
Wet creatures everywhere
Gives me a shiver

White river
You stole my eyes
Never gave them back
You tried to kiss me
And sent a shiver
Round my neck
White river
Wet golden shrine
You sold my mind and
Tried to kill me
Sent a shiver down my spine

You hate the sun
But rain is nice
You love the snow
But you are afraid of ice

You’re dressed in mud
Unsafe to dive
I want your gold
But you…
You want my life
You want my life

White river
You stole my eyes
Never gave them back
You tried to kiss me
Send a shiver down my neck

White river
Wet golden shrine
You sold my mind
And tried to kill me
Send a shiver down my spine

You tried to drown me
Never mind to swim
And tried to eat me
Put a shiver on my skin

You tried to hold me
With million things
And tried to heal me
Wash of my sins

Your kingdom come
We kneeling on the planks
All the trees
Bend over on the banks
Gives me a shiver

White river
You stole my eyes
Never gave them back
You tried to kiss me
Send a shiver down my neck

White river
Wet golden shrine
You sold my mind
And tried to kill me
Send a shiver down my spine

You tried to hold me
With million things
And tried to eat me
Bite of my skins

You tried to drown me
And never mind to swim
You tried to kill me
And send a shiver on my skin