Listen to the thunder of the forces we reveal. Listen to the voices of the children we conceal. Fortress of the universe is tearing down the wall. Breaking all dimensions through the essence of the call.
Selling their souls to an unknown force. Painting their faces with cum!. If the Devil is some kind of god. KILL HIM!!!!!!!!. . Brutal Death Metal rules.
What do you see on the news when you watch TV. War in the name of God, or a playground killing spree. Politicians promise you the world and a preacher cries.
Morning sun for the last time, warming upon my face. Chills my blood and weary bones. My soul sheds no tears, passing in wonder. Will I ever find my way.
the end is the end as you fall. trapped in the void of death. from where on to the stars. only death is real. . the second before death. when the treshold of.
She is the fear of th future.. Rising out from the womb,. A black, looming figure.. . The white, bloody sheets.. Her eyes, gripped with terror.. . Our fate is so uncertain,.
One way promise me - Hope I disagree. They'll lie inherit me - No honesty now I do agree. Hope - Fear - Desire. My time is their gain. I will achieve despite the inhuman lie again.
One lonely Man. Picked despite his Will. To fight for his Country. Supposedly Born and Bred to Kill. He was afraid to Die. To Kill, or to Fight. He had the Love of Jesus.
Contemplating death, untimely near. It's not your death developing your fear. Deteriorating state, hope is lost. Your greed for life is beyond the cost.
Torn between Life. Dividing Inside. Dwelling on the Lies. They made to build their Lives. Born an Accident. In a World where no one Fits. A Fact of life for me.
These white jail walls. know everything about me. They already saw my breath. changing it's mood many times. . My friends and I - 'fools' and dolts. We keep on living our own thoughts.
Mystic night come encircle me. with your inimitable darkness. Drown me in agony and sombre thoughts. . Come fourth your legions of unpurity. I'll bring myself under your domination.
Control binds all. Under restraits. Hidden motives. Dictate a way to live. Freedom Slave. Freedom Slave. New religion. World of disorder. A sublime campaign.
Crawling helpless through my scornful mind. looking upon my inner thoughts. Bless the stars my company in the night. Demoniaced, fettered inshackles of light.
[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson]. [Lyrics: Dinsdale, Svensson, Kvist]. . Dictator of the worshipped sky,. risen from her velvet grave. Encaged in the artwork drawn by the mad.
Trapped in his spell, leads you to hell. the new Messiah emerges. Promise of new life, drawn by strife. Led into psychotic will. Smell the tainted air, your soul stripped bare.
I see a vision. Daydreams of something I need. Before I wake from this daze. My sense of wrong has depleted. Memory under amnesia. I must have this flesh.
I) The Resurrection. Again I can breathe, have not seen the light for years. My spirit has wandered, instilling human fears. Brought back to bring forth misery.