Into The Depths Of No Return

I saw the dimension. Where everything turns black. I had this vision. Of never coming back. . I feel the growing. Hatred in their eyes. Before the sunrise.

Inevitable End

I've heard the warning. So far away. Blood drunk like water. Now no more rain. Who's waiting for me. Now lost my friends. No one will ever. Miss me and my world.

Incineration

Dead ground - Misty fields. The complex - Of heavy guilt. High voltage - Barbed wire. No one - To leave alive. . People crowd together. Desolate barracks day and night.

In The Dead Of Night

[music: Mike, Bastian / lyrics: Bastian]. . Bodies over bodies - One by one. They got sliced - By this bastard son. Helpless victim of an unreal horror mind.

Impure Massacre Of Bloody Souls

Buried deep into the tomb. Still alive with bleeding wounds. In agony I suffocate. I will return to seal your fate. . I will be back to take revenge. To slay the bastard, I will commence.

Intro

In The Face Of Death

You had all the answers. How could one compare. Everything you told us. The things we all believed. Where we went wrong. Take all control and power. Leave the world in awe.

Identity Crisis

The color yellow suits you best. Parade around like you own the world. I know who you are. I've seen you before. . Never forget two faces like that. You mock me for the stance I take.

Invisible Wounds (the Suture Mix)

Dark bodies floating in darkness. No sign of light ever given. Imprisoned in a world without a memory. Unconscious or am I conscious?. Cut from the heart I am part of.

Invisible Wounds

Dark bodies floating in darkness. No sign of light ever given. Imprisoned in a world without a memory. . Unconscious, or am I conscious?. Cut from the heart I am part of.

Industrial Discipline

There is no dissension when lives have been broken. Enslaved and beaten. Lies have been spoken. Pure manipulation. Whatever soul was left has been erased.

I Wll Follow

I You said you needed me. I was looking at myself. I was blind, I could not see. A boy tries hard to be a man. His mother takes him by his hand. If he stops to think he starts to cry.

I Like The Way

Written & composed by Phil Wilde, Andy Janssens, Kate Ryan & Steven Tracey. . Every day I think about you. You're every ray of light that shines. . You're in my dreams.

I've Seen

Sitting here staring at my blood-covered hands. Thinking of nothing but what I've seen. . So I went out again, tried to forget for an instant. Grabbed my victim, my work was about to begin.

I'm Positive

When I walk the streets. People point at me. Their kids, they don't play with mine. . 'Cause I'm positive, positive, AIDS-positive. . Help me, I'm positive, please help.

Intro *

[After about a minute of mixing]. [Bomb explosions, gun shots]. . (You know what you be?). . [Fatal]. You be like the type that come at me. And shoot one at me,.

Intro (rough Shit)

[2Pac]. Outlawz keep that rough shit. Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby. Outlawz keep that rough shit. Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby. . [Fatal].

I Know The Rule

Verse one. I blow'em over wit the club scene. Try don, for my nine thousand thugs. In the clubs, that love green, one step. Behind hussin, dogs the don, me and i'm.

In These Wounds

Investigation Of A Citizen Above Suspicion

You hear the whisper calling. You hear the whisper calling. . You hear the whisper calling. You hear the whisper calling. . Every comb of hair. The times you see red.