In a time long forgotten by man. When our ground still belonged to us. Our ancestors fought your armies. With swords in our hands. . In a time when the northmen stood proud.
It feels so cold tonight. My skin has turned to ice. Dead and gone are all emotions. Breeding pain enwraps. All the tears that wash away. Life's unreal.
Overwhelming fear. As all nightmares come to life. Extracted pain unfolds within this realm of fear. A change of visions extend my mind. Psychotropic pulse.
I am thine inmost self. I gaze out upon thy world of coloured lights from the darkness. The darkness behind thine eyes. I am the most ancient one, the creator of the gods.
[Kreator Cover]. . Die! Slowly you're dying From this contagious disease Once you're. infected there's no hope of a cure Your passing is a sure thing Your.
Oh, she's tender but she's tough. And still willing to love. If there's a man, man enough to be her man. . But right now her hands are full. Fighting back the tears and the wolves.
Music & Lyrics : F. Golde - W. Orange - D. Lambert. . Marvin, he was a friend of mine. And he could sing a song. His heart in every line. Marvin sang of the joy and pain.