Frozen Will

( instrumental ). Music by: david e. prichard.

False Alarm

Look out the window, the sounds in the wind. You hear the siren, again and again. Screaming a whine. Deep in your mind. Follow the signs and you'll soar.

For The Sake Of Heaviness

Grasped by this certain thing. Expressing what I feel. Doin' it for my belief. Knowin' in my heart it's real. . Mastermind won't let it stay. Givin' it his sentiment.

Final Harvest

Fuck The Ways Of Christ

2000 years ago has been enough, it's time to cast out Christian thought. The worship of a bastard is absurd, these ways must be fought. No more confessions or worthless prayers, guilt and failth we don't need.

Fall In Disease

Miles away the dead are left. Quarantined contain the death. Brought to man a gift from Hell. Infectious blood devours all. Filtered through your blood it flows.

Father, You're Not A Father

Bless me father. For you've sinned against me. It's been one week. Since you've raped me. Holy Father, your spirit inside me. Holy Father, robbed my virtue.

Furthest From The Truth

Son of highest. You are falling. You are falling. Not floating from out of the sky. You deceive us. You betray us. You will not lift our hearts to eternity.

Failures For Gods

Have faith in their words. From your weakness they are born. Messiahs to the masses. But failures for all. . Send millions to worship. Send millions to die.

Fall From A High Place

Messiah or man. To me you gave this bloodied crown. And with it came such tragic folly. such strong devotion from those so weak. . Lend me your soul...I'll fill it with fear.

Friggin' The Riggin'

There was a bunch of roadies. And this here is their story. A scurvy bunch of evil twits. Who never say they're sorry. . They've traveled cross the nations.

Fueled

I'm out to mix it up and change my complexion. To coat the feelings and cure my depression. A shot of petrol is my bonafide method. To lose control and get thoroughly distracted.

For All Kings

For all kings committed. For all kings old and new. Young blood of the old blood. For all kings are through. . My insides pulled front to back. Nothing is solved in this act.

Friggin' In The Riggin'

Music by the Sex Pistols. Lyrics by Anthrax.. . There was a bunch of roadies. And this here is their story. A scurvy bunch of evil twits. Who never say they're sorry.

Fight 'em Til You Can't

City authorities in your area. Have reported that the bodies of the dead. Are rising from the graves. And attacking the living. . When did this begin.

Finale

Life can be so wonderful. Real love this time you fool. And then you wake up. And you'd chew off your own arms. Or face the only graduate from Satan's school of charm !.

Forever Yours

It feels like. keeping and holding a star in the sky. born to be born again with you. the days of thunder cry their goodbye. and for the first time I know what to do.

Forevermore

Once there was a time of a never-ending dream. Of being free, of immortality. When a song was a mystery. And the stars so easy to reach. But something changed now the sand's trickling slow.

Fight Me

I cannot turn away. From this obscurity. A nameless force. Is stealing my face. . Come and try to fight me. You will never break me. . I know it's the final breath I'm taking.

Fire Of Universe

I clench my fists and break my chains. Destroy the mirror of tears. I force the night to smash you down. And lose my innocence (I'm). . Blinded by the fire of universe.