Hear the cry. the cry of tormented pain. a voice darker than evil. the deadly moaning of hell. Oh no!. the unborn has tasted no light. Sharing the rest of the dead.
Sunrise, I greet you, the beauty of your light. So warm and tender was never the night. In tears I see you, the last time it will be. So give me your blessing, I'll meet my destiny.
Girl. She don't have a name. She don't have a face. Never had much of anything. Yes I see you and I fall from grace, yeah. . She don't have the line. She don't have the time.
Did I, did I, did I?. Did I, did I, did I feel this way back then?. . Did you wake up to the sound of pouring rain?. Fadin' days of blue rush past your eyes.
I can't quite breathe alone. The patience pressing harder still. Have I lost my call. My fantasies all unfulfilled?. What can I liken to these seas?. A kiss before may bury me.
ohh, yeah. . anything, anytime. . [Chorus:]. anytime you call (you call). i will come for you (i'll come). i will run to you (i'll run). . i wont be long baby.
dark star is calling. black moon is filling up the endless sky. and death is comming for you. black robes i can hear the little babies cry. on the alter of sacrifice.
ive lived in alleyways and ditches. eaten things that youve disgarded. but i wont be forever watching the shit you do. ive slept in horror and drank the terror from your cup of lies.
a new war is comming. its our turn to die. bend over and kiss your asses goodbye. signs are converging. dark queen arise. through the mountains of madness we ride.
Think... think.... you can handle us. Think... think.... you can handle us. Camp Mulla. Addicted ..addicted ..addicted. Verse 1. You see addicted you got my body lifted,.
Early in the mornin' 'round 3 a.m.. Lyin' with a girl named Kim. With a glass of gin, sippin' on it. 'Bout to hit the skins, now I'm all in. Telephone ring, was a girl named Jane.
I know, I'll never meet another hunk or woman like my Ann. She makes me feel like a great big man. I'm gonna go tell her mama what I think about her. Say, thank you ma'am for giving me your daughter Ann.
(w/Bobby Gentry). . Dream, dream, dream, dream. Dream, dream, dream, dream. . When I want you in my arms. When I want you and now your charms. Whenever I want you.
Thrice his arms were trespassed by nacreous nails. Thrice his voice quenched the fires of consciousness. Thrice his arms were nailed to the nightwall.
"Joys impregnate sorrows bring forth". Vertical ways of essence intertwine. the even path of bitterness. . When perception deceives illusion. I sing my gentle song for Pain.
Shadows running (Ombre). shadows bleeding (Sangue). shadows breathing (Ombre). . Like in a magic farewell. Waters over waters we breathe. And through these doors we pass.
The towers of pain In crimson light drowning Imprison us. The wells of pain by purple light blessed Imprison us. . We grab the nails of domination. And our fist becomes the FLAME of Babylon.
Why do lovers park down deserted lanes. Near haunted houses or homes for the insane. Like the deformed son who was locked in a shed. Later escaped when he chopped off their heads.
Everything seems to be up in the air at this time. Everything seems to be up in the air at this time. One day soon, it'll all settle down. Everything seems to be up in the air at this time.