When the forces of utter chaos, ruled the land of Barbarian Majesy.. The lords of ancient cruelty were the Architects of Apocalyping empires,. a legion so foul and strong, their wicked souls, Madness to the extreme,.
With an Enigma inside my Fate,. The Infamous crystal eye of Vengeance, guides me through this long period of Depression,. Eternal twisted path, Nevernding pain....
I want to find the end of the road. And I want to sing the mysteries of my penance. . Because I hear the tears of the trees. And I feel the fire in the rain.
My world be ashes. And a casket for all I want. The apocalypse. This way comes. . So come, sing this song. Repent, kingdom. The end is here. And she will not remain silent.
Maybe I should speak.. We can count our blessings in the rain.. Talking is so cheap, save the parlor tricks,. count your money alone.. Holding on to the free..
Fate chose me as a conscript. Hang the car keys on the wall. Pack my bags, change my home town. For the desert's night cold. . As a boy, as a man. As a boy and as a man, yeah.
I walk alone. My feelings have grown cold. It's beginning of the end. leaving this world behind...behind. . Big walls surround a world. I build up for myself.
I was born to conquer. Pushed by the wind and sea. Permission by the kingdom of Spain. Opened soiled doorways to my liberty. And as we sailed we roamed.
There are times to joke. There are times to be serious. . Anytime you might see. You can die for nothing. You could fall alone. Anyone would agree with me.
When they finally claim you. All matter will cease, all dreams will expire. And with a dead angel's touch. And the loss of myself. The vapour will fade.
Chagrined, I lie ensconced between the dreaming and the dead. Let my eyes perceive degrees and not directions. For the sanguine expectations that embellished prior years.
Immutable, in mists of gold beyond this Acheron. How grandiose the touch will be when each caress is gone. How bitter rests bereavement on the souls of those bereaved.
A mighty and unprecedented thought. A vagrant memory from wilderness. Where the civil and the servant are sought. And tracing living death is frivolous.
Growing up a lonely kid Blaine had an infatuation with fire. Stealing lighters, matches, whatever he could get. Pyromaniacal son of an architect, working hard.
Perverse the earth, with your greed and disgust. Intervals of sodomy you are Tiberius. Imperial debauchery, raping the sons of man. Ruled his world with tyranny, his conquest just began..
I have got secrets, but no one to share them with. They might go away if you don't let me in. Sober and speechless, alone on the floor again. It's been so long, where to begin.
[Welcome the leader of divine domination]. . [Lyrics: M. Schulman]. . Into oblivion, into a void of chaos. Gaze upon a circle of fire. Everlasting elements of innocence.
[Music: Schulman]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . The triumph of death. Like a spell of mayhem it prevails. Sent to destroy. The Holy sacred feeble light. Devastating warlust.
[Lyrics: J. Jansson]. . [Lead: Kjellgren]. . Welcome inside my tomb and my heart of black. I am calling thy demons of war and let them all come to me.