Sidelined we are sailing. Beside our fears we are living. Can you hear this monster growing inside your head?. . I won't lead the mass disorder before i get the control of minds.
Frozen streams and vapours gray,. cold and waste the landscape lay.... Then a hale of wind. . Hither - whirling, Thither - swirling,. Spinn the fog and spinn the mist....
pa min trona iagh sitia yvir marder min iagh hrufa. sum drakin af kaos iagh yvir min skogher ugla. fair min ro marder yvir ener vruld sum u kke. sear.
In the breast of the sky, I saw them gathered in flight, casting down. their enveloping aura, as leaves would fall, it touched my every pore. The. kindest words of echonian tongue no longer fell on deaf ears and I could.
There are many faces of death. But none as horrific as the irrational slaying of innocent infants. The committing of infanticide. . New born innocent victim.
I hate the sound of an alarm clock in my ear. When I've been up all night downing a case of beer. I pray the Lord my soul for him to keep. Don't you know that my rest just don't come cheap.
I met a girl, her name was Aund, she said. How do you do?. I think you're lookin good, like your style. I wanna get down on you. She took me home. She got me stoned.
Am I living in a nightmare. Are these thoughts within my head. I don't know what the truth is. Am I alive or am I dead?. . In sorrow. No Tomorrow. Dead silence.
Ugnis, tai mano akys. elis, tai mano knas.. Tutuma, tai mano sostas,. Vieta kur nra jausm.. Pasiliks tik pergals mostas. Nuaidi danguj jis griausmu.. Nesuprantami dmai styro aplink,.
Never to feel nothing too real. The place of doom this empty room. Look inside the brain. The unconscious chain. All the time awaiting. Creatures my soul are taking.
Pascha Kazakow war Schachspieler und lehrte seine beiden Sohne Babel und. Zacharias eine symbolische Schachtheorie. Er glaubte daran, dass jeder. Kegel des Spiels eine Bedeutung fur die menschlichte Gesellschaft besabv.
Beasts of prey strike with lightning speed. Wagons of war collide. Metallic plague armored locusts drive. Into the storm of steel. . Exterminate, feed the battlefield hunger.
What if the case was.... . The candle is burning once again. Like the faces of black and white children. . ...the girl in every man.... . a long abortion is what life is.
[Music & Lyrics: Aphazel]. . prodigious forces of rage and entropy. buried in golden seas under lost horizons. a black hearted creature has now awakened.
[Music: GroM / Aphazel - Lyrics : Deadly Kristin]. . walking by the side of my old tired horse. after months of blood red battles. . finally on my way back home.