Consequence Of Power

Dont know how Ill make. Hiding in the cold. Will I die here waiting. How long can I fight. Nothing left but pride. Got to find a way. To make it one more night.

Cyanide Shot Injection (c.s.i)

We have done it too many times. You have seen us fall, seen us crawl. Seen us fighting back again and again. But as so many times before been broken down again.

Complete

Spirit let this be it I have had enough. You the mother of fear lend me my courage. And let it guide me through the fear of life. I'm begging, I'm pleasing you to complete me.

Communicate The Storms

Evolution of weakness, an elegy for leaders. A mournful tone colours you, the shade of grey defines you. As a gentle caress I unfold the words of righteousness.

Central Tunnel 8

Whatever made him do what he did?. Wanted it through oh so bad. Conscious disconnected. The thin line between right and wrong is cracked. Explained by his grim confessions.

Charlemagne: By The Sword And The Cross~the Bloody Verdict Of Verden (instr.)

Charlemagne: By The Sword And The Cross~iberia

Charlemagne: By The Sword And The Cross~act 4. The Age Of Oneness Out Of Diversity

Charlemagne: By The Sword And The Cross~act 3. The Bloody Verdict Of Verden

Charlemagne: By The Sword And The Cross~act 2. The Iron Crown Of Lombardy

Cold Eyes

(...of the beast). . You touch my feet without a word. And undress you body slowly. Showing hunger of dead shoulders. To my eyes.... . Insatiable of trembling body.

Come Unto Me

Chorus. . Come unto Me. Open up your heart and worship. I am drawing you to Me. Don't hesitate and you won't be disapointed. I am everything you need.

Crawl

As I lay this all to rest shadows appear reminding me. Of all things left unsaid unsaid. . Maybe one day you'll believe that I will crawl. I will crawl on broken knees.

Coming Alive

There was a time I was afraid. Of getting close to you. Your potency was quite threatening. Fiber pure, touching scars. Feels good to finally hold you.

Comatose

I am the constant chill. I am the versatile. I am the constant chill. I am the versatile. . I am the God you love. I am the addiction. I am the God you love.

Cleansation

Go. . What do you expect from me?. Will I ever be who you want me to be?. Will I ever live up to your standards?. Will you always look down on me?. . Maybe I'm not who you are.

Cry Of The Nihilist

Don't care, have faith or mindset. Plunder and pillage yet. Complain, whine and cry like a baby. Ain't so tough after all. . You claim that you don't believe in nothing.

Chokehold (cocked 'n' Loaded)

Mine field is called the place I'm living in,. Carefully watching each and every step I take.. Bright white straight jacket chokes me off. My eyes are tired....

Children Of Decadence

Ow. Running under cover of the moonlight. Shadow death row. At the night we'll be running, wild with no hope. For tomorrow. No tomorrow. . As we're walking through the fire.

Children Of Bodom

In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear. a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves. Unripe Vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge.