I came from shadows to take what belong to me. I turn this circle which makes me invisible. So when time goes on I can understand what is the meaning.
I throw away my life. and try to touch the darkness. I watch the burning clouds. and the night falls inside me. I breath the storms of winter. and watch the light forever.
Under the raven black sky. she revel with the wolves of night. following the moonshadow. embracing the winter frost.. Six stars in northern sky. gathers with the wind and light.
I am the lightbringer.... I am the vizionaire of time.... . Im watching the stormy clouds above the nightly sea. So far, so distant in my sight. Still so comfort refl ections for my mind.
Why don't you kill yourself!. Slit your wrists.. Slit the right one. now the left.. . As a symbol for our end.. Hang yourself in the stairs.. . Throw yourself in front of.
A spirit rose from the earth. Slowly leaving.... Their candle-flame lonely, and so needing. Like dust in the night the prayers rise. Under the sick image of Christ.
The trail I walk is haunted. By his blinding light. . Somewhere. Down there. For eternities undefeated. Unwanted. Untouched. The evil incarnate. . The cloak of midnight.
As the decades and centuries rolled by. Most of the christians no longer thought. That the second coming of christ. Would take place in their own lifetime.
Three times the eclipse. Before she lays her soul to rest. Channelling the darkness of many nights. All this was once her dream. . See and feel. The blackened blade of revenge.
Greetings and felicitations. Children of technology. . Drool dripping out, my tongue hanging south. Saliva flowing free. My eyes full of lust, my balls gonna bust.
Facing the great black sky, drowning in my worst nightmare,. hole-filled heart traumatized by the fear of my own existence. by the fear of my own existence.
I Feel The Power Of Hell Once Again. I Can't Deny It, I Can't Resist. I Can No Longer Escape From My Past. I'm The Chaos Breeding One. . I've Got The Venom, It Will Blow Your Mind.
You're So Sick But You're Not Too Much. Don't Worry, You Are Not Alone. Now I Got You, We're Ready To Crush. I Can't Slow Down, Fuck Slow Down, Do It!.
Unbeatable, No Use To Struggle. Brought To Earth With Hell In My Blood. Chainsaw On, Nitro Cutting Through My Spine. I'm Riding With The Dead. I'm Blessed Again.
Yeah, cross my heart and hope to die. It will only end in tears, eye for an eye, for an eye. If beauty is only skin deep. Then thankfully I am blind. Cross my heart and hope to die.
(Solo: Intumescence of pulverized piles). Wart-encrusted sebaceous growth. Pustulating, bleeding piles are what I boast. Scabby and blistered pectoral skin flakes away.
Excised and anatomized, Deviscerated disarray. The torso diverged with pride. Deftly amputated, avulsed limbs now defunct. The trunk imbrued, tatty stumps used as lungs.
(Music: Steer). (Lyrics: Walker). Raised in a nursery of crumbling brick. Rusted iron, cracked stone and steel. Nurtured in a barren concrete crib. In a playground of grey, your fate is sealed.
(Music: Steer). (Lyrics: Walker). Striking up my discordant underture. A carnal cacophony perversely penned. Transposed...and decomposed. On strings fashioned from human twine.