I call upon thee. I am standing alone. My mighty wind. Unfold your dark wings. The glory of war. I am still seeking strong. My strength is hate. . Darkness - quell the sun.
Der Morgen bricht herein. und scheint durch den Nebel so matt.. Stille herrscht ber die ruhenden Krieger.. . Aus einem Hinterhalt, schelmig lachend, durch das Unterholz,.
He was the one,. who could control his power,. and lives for all eternity.. He was the one,. who homages his strength,. his will be reprieved. by the gods..
As the minutes are chanting the end. My fingers crossed, I say I want to leave by now. . Is there anyone down here. Blurry light, please catch my hand.
[Lyrics/Forte - Music/Forte]. . Like the serpent crawling in filth. Murdering yourselves, feeded by spit. A darkened candle you have lit. . Why all these sad smiles look so fake ?.
Their thoughts are the same. Is their poverty just a game. They hardly eat and hardly sleep. They don't listen, they don't speak. When I see them out on the street.
Maybe you wanna be dead, you gotta watch your head. You look like a rat, this is your big test. Speeding along you're fighting. Speeding along you're biting.
Colors became so strange. Our silhouettes painted in black. Our minds so bright and clear. . We open our eyes when daylight fades away. We are voyagers in the night.
The prophecy of their tongues. The announcement of their words. Break away from their embrace. . Follow you, follow not them. Follow the way of your mind and soul.
How far can you go? Living the way you do? Painful as. it seems. We're lost writhing our own world. Costly is. a life. What is the price of a million dead? Worthless.
Forgive me father for I've sinned. I am a child of fire and the master of winds. But I'm still wide awake.... . Fingers grip out of my brain. No control - my mind is lame.
The limit is reached - untamed devastation. Moving down every breathing entity. Our wrath - our weapons are too real to ignore. Mercy - a forgotten word.
The holy trinity is rotten. All the saints are slain. Religion is forgotten. To the winged demon-lord we pray. We will rule -. If not now, than in eternity.