Fire and Ice

Fire and ice

Fire and ice

Shall the world end in fire or iсe

There's enough hate

Both will suffice

But will the man dice for death or life

Fire and ice

Fire and ice

Shall the world end in fire or iсe

Cats up on arms

Are watchin' mice

Grown into rats from an new device

There's enough hate

To seal man's fate

There's enough fire and ice

Thieves dice for their lives

Kings are loadin' dice

Building up their fame

On a dark crimson flame

As a lonesome child

I'd toss a kite on high

I blew birds on the sky

It's now so cold

Fellow kids have grown old

Thieves dice for their lives

Kings are loadin' dice

Building up their fame

On a dark crimson flame

As a lonesome child

I'd toss a kite on high

I blew birds on the sky

It's now so cold

The war is on every breast

So mister Twain said

The toy pistols are poppin'

And my buddin' years are fadin'

Fire and ice...