Ein alter Fisch, riecht nicht mehr frisch. Die gute Zeit vergisst man in der schlechten. Ein Baum, der Gummi schwitzt, ist wurzelkrank. Wer die Mutter freit, dem klagt die Tochter bald ihr Leid.
How does it feel? How does it feel?. all of your dreams - well did they ever come true?. and did you get what you want?. how does it feel to be alive?.
As empty words poured from her lips. As the vanity suffocates. May I never breathe your name. May I never suffer your presence. May you never need to feel the same.
Anti social is my name, no rules apply to me. I live the law that this man will be free. Stick's and stone's may break these bones, so call me what you see.
you keep on running, been lonely for too long. out on the boulevard, the hammer's coming down. you feel the pressure, the fire in the storm. you need another way, a shelter from the war.
Hey, Miss High-and-Mighty. I've had all I can take. Walkin' right on by me. That's your last mistake. . I've gotta find myself some action. To satisfy my soul.
Blood sprays the landscapes again. As we lauch full-scale attack. This has been going on too long. Your existence is a joke. . Assault and destroy all the weak.
Can you hear the distant thunder. as the fear sets in. Deadbeat freak-out Armageddon. Obsessed with Death. . Hammering down the Satan's Law. As all your fears now come true.
"This is the declaration of the satanic war. This is the beginning of the end. I raise my chalice of hate. To greet the gods of war:. Abaddon, Dagon, Kali, Sekhmet....
Welcome to my dominion. Enflame my hellish hunger. Feel this burning lust. Fallen angels of heaven. . Let me fuck bejesus out of you. Fulfill my darkest dreams.
See it with your own eyes if you don't believe me. Come on, just one cut and angel rectums do bleed. Taste it with your own tongue, now that's real blood.
Can you hear the distant thunder. as the fear sets in. Deadbeat freak-out Armageddon. Obsessed with Death. . Hammering down the Satan's Law. As all your fears now come true.
I am the fly on the wall. I know about you. Your secrets are mine. I am the thorn in your side. . Hurting you will be so easy. I shall strike your weakest points.
We're gonna die when the sun comes up. We'll drink until we drop. . My blood is 100 proof. . We're gonna stumble, twist and crawl. 99 bottles of beer on the world.
The return of nuclear god. Alien militant. Doomsday machinery. Cybergoat war. Alien jesus will fuck your face. Your soul. Hell on earth. Alien jesus force.
Silently we have been observing you. Watching closely your every move. Taking notes of your sickening motives. Gaining information of your forces. Preparing our men for the impending fight.
[music - Leon del Muerte and Sean McGrath]. [lyrics - Sean McGrath]. . [solo: "Funerary Feast on the Recently Deceased" by S.C. McGrath]. [solo: "Manic Rottraphagia" L.d. Muerte].
As the man I am, I dislike. More purities and feelings send. Into the extacy I hate. Nobody controls me. Maybe it's because nobody wants to. Anyway. .
Welcome to my life. The words on the spine, face down. Trying to keep my mind from worry. This is how I've learned to spend my time. . A painting of my days, lived with restraint.