Twenty Five Minus

oh you know what its 25 minus in the heart of darkness the reach of the dead its real long and a little bit cold honed on the bone, can you feel the sharpness cause theres ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold cause theres ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold cause there's ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold living nightmares in psychosis necrotic in nekrosis suffering till we decay you are decay you are disease feel the fear in the weak and old shivering limbs shivering through the the badland at the gate of the lost there looking for more fools gold ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold cause there's ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold cause there's ice in the soul of the sad man dreams of the slave as he is sold